Ayup 17
1 Méning rohim sunuq, Künlirim tügey deydu, Görler méni kütmekte.
I perish, carried away by the wind, and I seek for burial, and obtain [it] not.
2 Etrapimda aldamchi mazaq qilghuchilar bar emesmu? Közümning ularning échitquluqigha tikilip turushtin bashqa amali yoqtur.
Weary I entreat; and what have I done? and strangers have stolen my goods.
3 Ah, jénim üchün Özüng xalighan kapaletni élip Özüngning aldida manga borun bolghaysen; Sendin bashqa kim méni qollap borun bolsun?
Who is this? let him join hands with me.
4 Chünki Sen [dostlirimning] könglini yoruqluqtin qaldurghansen; Shunga Sen ularni ghelibidinmu mehrum qilisen!
For you have hid their heart from wisdom; therefore you shall not exalt them.
5 Gheniymet alay dep dostlirigha peshwa atqan kishining bolsa, Hetta balilirining közlirimu kor bolidu.
He shall promise mischief to [his] companions: but [their] eyes have failed for [their] children.
6 U méni el-yurtlarning aldida söz-chöchekke qoydi; Men kishiler yüzümge tüküridighan adem bolup qaldim.
But you has made me a byword amount the nations, and I am become a scorn to them.
7 Derd-elemdin közüm torliship ketti, Barliq ezalirim kölenggidek bolup qaldi.
For my eyes are dimmed through pain; I have been grievously beset by all.
8 Bu ishlarni körüp duruslar heyranuhes bolidu; Bigunahlar iplaslargha qarshi turushqa qozghilidu.
Wonder has seized true men upon this; and let the just rise up against the transgressor.
9 Biraq heqqaniy adem öz yolida ching turidu, Qoli pak yüridighan ademning küchi toxtawsiz ulghiyidu.
But let the faithful hold on his own way, and let him that is pure of hands take courage.
10 Emdi qéni, hemminglar, yene kélinglar; Aranglardin birmu dana adem tapalmaymen.
Howbeit, do you all strengthen [yourselves] and come now, for I do not find truth in you.
11 Künlirim axirlishay dep qaptu, Muddialirim, könglümdiki intizarlar üzüldi.
My days have passed in groaning, and my heart-strings are broken.
12 Bu ademler kéchini kündüzge aylandurmaqchi; Ular qarangghuluqqa qarap: «Nur yéqinlishiwatidu» déyishiwatidu.
I have turned the night into day: the light is short because of darkness.
For if I remain, Hades is my habitation: and my bed has been made in darkness. (Sheol h7585)
14 «Chirip kétishni: «Sen méning atam!», Qurtlarni: «Apa! Acha!» dep chaqirimen!
I have called upon death to be my father, and corruption [to be] my mother and sister.
15 Undaqta ümidim nede? Shundaq, ümidimni kim körelisun?
Where then is yet my hope? or [where] shall I see my good?
