Ayup 6
1 Ayup jawaben mundaq dédi: —
Then responded Job, and said: —
2 «Ah, méning derdlik zarlirim tarazida ölchense! Ah, béshimgha chüshken barliq balayi’qaza bular bilen bille tarazilansa!
Oh that, weighed, were my vexation, and, my engulfing ruin—into the balances, they would lift up all at once!
3 Shundaq qilinsa u hazir déngizdiki qumdin éghir bolup chiqidu; Shuning üchün sözlirim telwilerche boluwatidu.
For, now, beyond the sand of the seas, would it be heavy, On this account, my words, have wandered.
4 Chünki Hemmige Qadirning oqliri manga sanjilip ichimde turuwatidu, Ularning zehirini rohim ichmekte, Tengrining wehimiliri manga qarshi sep tüzüp hujum qiliwatidu.
For, the arrows of the Almighty, are in me, The heat whereof, my spirit is drinking up, The, terrors of GOD, array themselves against me.
5 Yawa éshek ot-chöp tapqanda hangramdu? Kala bolsa yem-xeshek üstide möremdu?
Doth the wild ass bray over grass? Or loweth the ox over his fodder?
6 Tuz bolmisa temsiz nersini yégili bolamdu? Xam tuxumning éqining temi barmu?
Can that which hath no savour be eaten without salt? Or is there any taste in the white of an egg?
7 Jénim ulargha tegsimu seskinip kétidu, Ular manga yirginchlik tamaq bolup tuyulidu.
My soul hath refused to touch, Those things, are like disease in my food.
8 Ah, méning teshna bolghinim kelsidi! Tengri intizarimni ijabet qilsidi!
Oh that my request would come! and, my hope, oh that GOD would grant!
9 Ah, Tengri méni yanjip tashlisun! U qolini qoyuwétip jénimni üzüp tashlashqa muwapiq körsidi!
That it would please GOD to crush me, That he would set free his hand, and cut me off!
10 Shundaq bolsa, manga teselli bolatti, Hetta rehimsiz aghriqlarda qiynalsammu, shadlinattim; Chünki Muqeddes Bolghuchining sözliridin tanmighan bolattim!
So might it still be my comfort, And I might exult in the anguish he would not spare, —That I had not concealed the sayings of the Holy One.
11 Mende ölümni kütküdek yene qanchilik maghdur qaldi? Méning sewr-taqetlik bolup hayatimni uzartishimning néme netijisi bolar?
What is my strength, that I should hope? Or what mine end, that I should prolong my desire?
12 Méning küchüm tashtek chingmu? Méning etlirim mistin yasalghanmidi?
Is my strength, the strength of stones? Or is, my flesh, of bronze?
13 Özümge yardem bergüdek maghdurum qalmidi emesmu? Herqandaq eqil-tedbir mendin qoghliwétilgen emesmu?
Is there any help at all in me? Is not, abiding success, driven from me?
14 Ümidsizlinip kétiwatqan kishige dosti méhribanliq körsetmiki zörürdur; Bolmisa u Hemmige qadirdin qorqushtin waz kéchishi mumkin.
The despairing, from his friend, should have lovingkindness, or, the reverence of the Almighty, he may forsake.
15 Biraq buraderlirim waqitliq «aldamchi ériq» süyidek, Manga héligerlik bilen muamile qilmaqta; Ular suliri éqip tügigen ériqqa oxshaydu.
Mine own brethren, have proved treacherous like a torrent, like a channel of torrents which disappear:
16 Érigen muz suliri ériqqa kirgende ular qaridap kétidu, Qarlar ularning ichide yoqilip kétidu,
Which darken by reason of the cold, over them, is a covering made by the snow:
17 Ular pesilning illishi bilen qurup kétidu; Hawa issip ketkende, izidin yoqilip kétidu.
By the time they begin to thaw, they are dried up, as soon as it is warm, they have vanished out of their place.
18 Seperdashlar mangghan yolidin chiqip, ériqqa burulidu; Ular ériqni boylap méngip, chölde ézip ölidu.
Caravans turn aside by their course, they go up into a waste, and are lost:
19 Témaliq karwanlarmu ériq izdep mangdi; Shébaliq sodigerlermu ulargha ümid bilen qaridi;
The caravans of Tema looked about, the travelling companies of Sheba, hoped for them:
20 Biraq ular ishen’ginidin ümidsizlinip nomusta qaldi; Ular ashu yerge kélishi bilen parakendichilikke uchridi.
They are ashamed that they had trusted, They have come up to one of them, and are confounded.
21 Mana siler ulargha oxshash [manga tayini] yoq bolup qaldinglar; Siler qorqunchluq bir wehimini körüpla qorqup kétiwatisiler.
For, now, ye have come to him, ye see something fearful, and fear.
22 Men silerge: «Manga béringlar», Yaki: «Manga mal-mülükliringlardin hediye qilinglar?» — dégenni qachan dep baqqan?
Is it that I said, Make me a gift, or, out of your abundance, offer a bribe on my behalf;
23 Yaki: «Méni ézitquchining qolidin qutquzunglar!» Yaki «Zorawanlarning qolidin görüge pul bersenglar!» dep baqqanmu?
And deliver me from the hand of the adversary? And, out of the hand of tyrants, ransom me?
24 Manga ögitip qoyunglar, süküt qilimen; Nede yoldin chiqqanliqimni manga körsitip béringlar.
Show me, and, I, will hold my peace, And, wherein I have erred, cause me to understand.
25 Toghra sözler némidégen ötkür-he! Biraq eyibliringlar zadi némini ispatliyalaydu?!
How pleasant are the sayings that are right! But what can a decision from you, decide?
26 Ümidsizlen’gen kishining gepliri ötüp kétidighan shamaldek tursa, Peqet sözlernila eyiblimekchimusiler?
To decide words, do ye intend, When, to the wind, are spoken the sayings of one in despair?
27 Siler yétim-yésirlarning üstide chek tashlishisiler! Dost-buradiringlar üstide sodilishisiler!
Surely, the fatherless, ye would assail, and make merchandise of your friend!
28 Emdi manga yüz turane qarap béqinglar; Aldinglardila yalghan söz qilalamdim?
But, now, be pleased to turn to me, that it may be, to your faces, if I speak falsehood,
29 Ötünimen, boldi qilinglar, gunah bolmisun; Rast, qaytidin oylap béqinglar, Chünki özümning toghriliqim [tarazida] turidu.
Reply, I pray you, let there be no perversity, Yea reply even yet, my vindication is in it!
30 Tilimda xataliq barmu? Tilim yamanliqni zadi tétiyalmasmu?
Is there, in my tongue, perversity? Or can, my sense, not discern, engulfing ruin?
