Yeremiyaning yigha-zarliri 2
1 (Alef) Reb ghezep buluti bilen Zion qizini shundaq qaplidi! U Israilning sherep-julasini asmandin yerge chörüwetti, Ghezipi chüshken künide Öz textiperini héch éside qaldurmidi.
How could My Lord, in his anger, enshroud in gloom, the daughter of Zion? have cast from the heavens to the earth, the beauty of Israel? and not have remembered his footstool, in the day of his anger?
2 (Bet) Reb Yaqupning barliq turalghulirini yutuwetti, héch ayimidi; U qehri bilen Yehudaning qizining qel’e-qorghanlirining hemmisini ghulatti; U padishahliqni emirliri bilen nomusqa qoyup, Yer bilen yeksan qiliwetti.
My Lord hath swallowed up—without pity—all the pastures of Jacob, hath laid waste—in his indignation—the strongholds of the daughter of Judah, hath brought them down to the ground, —hath profaned the kingdom, and the princes thereof.
3 (Gimel) U qattiq ghezepte Israilning hemme münggüzlirini késiwetti; Düshmenni tosughan ong qolini Uning aldidin tartiwaldi; Lawuldap köygen öz etrapini yep ketküchi ottek, U Yaqupni köydürüwetti.
He hath broken off—in the glow of his anger—the whole horn of Israel, hath turned back his right hand, from the face of the foe, —and hath kindled against Jacob, a very fire of flame, devouring round about.
4 (Dalet) Düshmendek U oqyasini kerdi; Uning ong qoli étishqa teyyarlan’ghanidi; Közige issiq körün’genlerning hemmisini küshendisi kebi qirdi; Zion qizining chédiri ichide, Qehrini ottek yaghdurdi;
He hath trodden his bow like a foe, his right hand erect as an adversary, and hath slain all them who delighted the eye, —In the home of the daughter of Zion, hath he poured out, as fire, his indignation.
5 (Xé) Reb düshmendek boldi; U Israilni yutuwaldi, Ordilirining hemmisini yutuwaldi; Uning qel’e-qorghanlirini yoqatti, Yehudaning qizida matem we yigha-zarlarni köpeytti.
My Lord hath become like a foe, hath swallowed up Israel, hath swallowed up all her castles, ruined his strongholds, —and hath caused to abound, in the daughter of Judah, lamentation and mourning.
6 (Waw) U Uning kepisini baghchini pachaqlatqandek pachaqlatti; U ibadet sorunlirini yoqitiwetti; Perwerdigar Zionda héyt-bayramlar hem shabatlarni [xelqining] ésidin chiqiriwetti; Ghezep oti bilen padishah hem kahinni chetke qéqiwetti.
Thus hath he destroyed, like a garden, his pavilion, hath laid waste his place of assembly, —Yahweh, hath caused to be forgotten, in Zion, the appointed assembly and the sabbath, and hath spurned, in the indignation of his anger, the king and the priest.
7 (Zain) Reb qurban’gahini tashliwetti, Muqeddes jayidin waz kechti; U Ziondiki ordilarning sépillirini düshmenning qoligha tapshurdi; Hetta Perwerdigarning öyide, Ular héyt-ayem künidikidek tentene qilishti!
My Lord hath rejected his altar, hath abhorred his sanctuary, hath delivered, into the hand of the foe, the walls of her castles, —A voice, have they uttered in the house of Yahweh, as on the day of an appointed assembly.
8 (Xet) Perwerdigar Zion qizining sépilini chéqiwétishni qarar qilghan; U uninggha [halak] ölchem tanisini tartip qoyghan; U qolini chéqishtin héch üzmidi; U hem istihkamlarni hem sépilni zarlatti; Ikkisi teng halsirap qayghurmaqta.
Yahweh hath devised to lay in ruins, the wall of the daughter of Zion, he hath stretched out a line, he hath not turned back his hand from swallowing up, —Thus hath he caused to mourn—rampart and wall, together, have they languished!
9 (Tet) Uning derwaziliri yer tégige gherq bolup ketti; U uning tömür-taqaqlirini pare-pare qiliwetti. Padishahi hem emirliri eller arisigha palandi; Tewrattiki terbiye-yolyoruq yoqap ketti, Peyghemberliri Perwerdigardin wehiy-körünüshlerni izdep tapalmaydu.
Her gates, have sunk in the earth, He hath destroyed and broken in pieces, her bars, —Her king and her princes, are among the nations, There is no instruction, Even her prophets, have found no vision, from Yahweh.
10 (Yod) Zion qizining aqsaqalliri, Yerde zuwan sürmey olturmaqta; Ular bashlirigha topa-chang chéchishti; Ular bélige böz yögiwélishti; Yérusalémning pak qizlirining bashliri yerge kirip ketküdek boldi.
Seated on the ground, in silence, are the elders of the daughter of Zion, They have lifted up dust on their head, have girded themselves with sackcloth, —Bowed down to the ground is the head, of the virgins of Jerusalem.
11 (Kaf) Méning közlirim taramlighan yashlirimdin halidin ketti; Ichi-baghrilirim zerdapgha toldi; Jigirim yer yüzige tökülüp pare-pare boldi, Chünki xelqimning qizi nabut qilindi, Chünki sheher kochilirida narsidiler hem bowaqlar hoshsiz yatmaqta.
Blinded with tears are mine eyes, In ferment is my body, Poured out to the earth is my grief, for the sore hurt of the daughter of my people, —when child and suckling are swooning, in the broadways of the city.
12 (Lamed) Ular sheher kochilirida yarilan’ghanlardek halidin ketkende, Anilirining quchiqida yétip jan talashqanda, Anilirigha: «Yémek-ichmek nede?» dep yalwurushmaqta.
To their mothers, they keep saying, Where are corn and wine? Swooning off, like one thrust through, in the broadways of the city, pouring out their life into the bosom of their mothers.
13 (Mem) Men derdingge guwahchi bolup, séni némige oxshitarmen? Séni némige sélishturarmen, i Yérusalém qizi? Sanga teselli bérishte, némini sanga teng qilarmen, i Zionning pak qizi? Chünki séning yarang déngizdek cheksizdur; Kim séni saqaytalisun?
How shall I solemnly admonish thee? What shall I liken to thee, thou daughter of Jerusalem? What shall I compare with thee, that I may comfort thee, thou virgin, daughter of Zion? for, great as the sea, is thy grievous injury, Who can heal thee?
14 (Nun) Peyghemberliringning sen üchün körgenliri bimenilik hem exmeqliqtur; Ular séning qebihlikingni héch ashkare qilmidi, Shundaq qilip ular sürgün bolushungning aldini almidi. Eksiche ularning sen üchün körgenliri yalghan bésharetler hem ézitquluqlardur.
Thy prophets, have had visions for thee, false and foolish, and have not unveiled thine iniquity, to turn back thy captivity, —Yea they have had visions for thee, oracles of falsehood, and enticements!
15 (Sameq) Yéningdin ötüwatqanlarning hemmisi sanga qarap chawaklishidu; Ular üshqirtip Yérusalémning qizigha bash chayqashmaqta: — «Güzellikning jewhiri, pütkül jahanning xursenliki» dep atalghan sheher mushumidu?»
All passing by, have clapped, over thee, their hands, have hissed and wagged their head over the daughter of Jerusalem, —[saying], Is, this, the city, of which men used to say—The perfection of beauty! A joy to the whole earth!
16 (Pé) Barliq düshmenliring sanga qarap aghzini yoghan échip [mazaq qilmaqta], Ush-ush qiliship, chishlirini ghuchurlatmaqta; Ular: «Biz uni yutuwalduq! Bu berheq biz kütken kündur! Biz buni öz közimiz bilen körüshke muyesser bolduq!» — démekte.
All thy foes, have opened wide, over thee their mouth, They have hissed, and gnashed their teeth, They have said—We have swallowed [her] up! Surely, this, is the day for which we have waited, We have found! We have seen!
17 (Ayin) Perwerdigar Öz niyetlirini ishqa ashurdi; Qedimdin tartip Özining békitken sözige emel qildi; U héch rehim qilmay ghulatti; U düshmenni üstüngdin shadlandurdi; Küshendiliringning münggüzini yuqiri kötürdi.
Yahweh hath done what he thought, hath carried out his word, wherewith he gave charge in the days of old, hath thrown down, and not spared, —Thus hath he let the enemy rejoice over thee, hath raised high the horn of thine adversaries.
18 (Tsade) Ularning köngli Rebge nida qilmaqta! I Zion qizining sépili! Yashliring deryadek kéche-kündüz aqsun! Özüngge aram berme; Yash tamchiliring taramlashtin aram almisun!
Their heart, hath made outcry, unto My Lord, —O wall of the daughter of Zion—Let tears run down as a torrent day and night, Do not give thyself relief, Let not the weeping of thine eye cease!
19 (Kof) Tün kéchide ornungdin tur, Kechte jések bashlinishi bilen nida qil! Könglüngni Rebning aldigha sudek tök; Narsidiliringning hayati üchün uninggha qolliringni kötür! Ular barliq kochiliring doqmushida qehetchiliktin halidin ketmekte.
Arise, cry out in the night, At the beginning of the watches, pour out, like waters, thy heart, right before the face of My Lord, —Lift up, above thee, the palms of thy hands, for the life of thy children, who are swooning for hunger, at the top of all the streets!
20 (Resh) Qara, i Perwerdigar, oylap baqqaysen, Sen kimge mushundaq muamile qilip baqqan?! Ayallar öz méwiliri — erke bowaqlirini yéyishke bolamdu? Kahin hem peyghemberni Rebning muqeddes jayida öltürüshke bolamdu?!
See, O Yahweh, and do consider, to whom thou hast acted thus severely, —Will women, devour, their own fruit—the children they have dandled? Shall priest and prophet, be slain in the sanctuary of My Lord?
21 (Shiyn) Yashlar hem qérilar kochilarda yétishmaqta; Pak qizlirim we yash yigitlirim qilichlinip yiqildi; Ularni gheziping chüshken künide qirdingsen; Ularni héch ayimay soydungsen.
Youth and elder, have lain down on the ground in the streets, My virgins and my young men, have fallen by the sword, —Thou hast slain, in the day of thine anger, Thou hast slaughtered, hast not spared!
22 (Taw) Sen héyt-bayram künide jamaetni chaqirghandek, Méni terep-tereplerdin bésishqa wehimilerni chaqirding; Perwerdigarning ghezep künide qachqanlar yaki tirik qalghanlar yoq idi; Özüm erkilitip chong qilghanlarni düshminim yep ketti.
Wilt thou proclaim, like the day of an appointed meeting—My terrors round about? when there was not—in the day of the anger of Yahweh—fugitive or survivor, —Those whom I dandled and reared, my foe hath destroyed.
