< Pend-nesihetler 30 >
1 Töwendikiler Yakehning oghli Agurgha wehiy bilen kelgen sözlerdur: Bu adem Itiyelge, yeni Itiyel bilen Ukalgha mundaq sözlerni dégen: —
Words of Agur, son of Jakeh, the burden, a declaration of the man to Ithiel—to Ithiel and Ucal: I have wearied myself [for] God, I have wearied myself [for] God, and am consumed.
2 Men derweqe insanlar arisidiki eng nadini, haywan’gha oxshashturmen; Mende insan eqli yoq.
For I am more brutish than anyone, And do not have the understanding of a man.
3 Danaliqni héch ögenmidim; Eng Pak-Muqeddes Bolghuchi heqqidimu sawatim yoqtur.
Nor have I learned wisdom, Yet I know the knowledge of the Holy Ones.
4 Kim ershke kötürülgen, yaki ershtin chüshken? Kim shamalni qollirida tutqan? Kim sularni Öz tonigha yögep qoyghan? Kim yer-zéminning chégralirini belgiligen? Uning ismi néme? Uning Oghlining ismi néme? Bilemsen-yoq?
Who went up to the heavens, and comes down? Who has gathered the wind in His fists? Who has bound waters in a garment? Who established all ends of the earth? What [is] His Name? And what [is] His Son’s Name? Surely you know!
5 Tengrining herbir sözi sinilip ispatlinip kelgendur; U Özige tayan’ghanlarning hemmisini qoghdaydighan qalqandur.
Every saying of God [is] tried, He [is] a shield to those trusting in Him.
6 Uning sözlirige héch nerse qoshma; Undaq qilsang, U séni eyibleydu, Séning yalghanchiliqing ashkarilinidu.
Do not add to His words, lest He reason with you, And you have been found false.
7 I [Xudayim], Sendin ikki nersini tileymen; Men ölgüche bularni mendin ayimighaysen: —
Two things I have asked from You, Do not withhold from me before I die.
8 Saxtiliq we yalghanchiliqni mendin yiraq qilghaysen; Méni gadaymu qilmay, baymu qilmay, belki éhtiyajimgha layiqla riziq bergeysen.
Put vanity and a lying word far from me, Do not give poverty or wealth to me, Cause me to eat the bread of my portion,
9 Chünki ziyade toyup ketsem, Sendin yénip: «Perwerdigar dégen kim?» — dep qélishim mumkin. Yaki gaday bolup qalsam, oghriliq qilip, Sen Xudayimning namigha dagh keltürüshim mumkin.
Lest I become satiated, and have denied, And have said, “Who [is] YHWH?” And lest I am poor, and have stolen, And have laid hold of the Name of my God.
10 Xojayinining aldida uning quli üstidin shikayet qilma, Bolmisa u séni qarghap lenet qilidu, eyibkar bolisen.
Do not accuse a servant to his lord, Lest he disapprove of you, and you are found guilty.
11 Öz atisini qarghaydighan, Öz anisigha bext tilimeydighan bir dewr bar,
A generation lightly esteems their father, And does not bless their mother.
12 Özini pak chaghlaydighan, emeliyette meynetchilikidin héch yuyulmighan bir dewr bar,
A generation—pure in their own eyes, But not washed from their own filth.
13 Bir dewr bar — ah, kibirlikidin neziri némidégen üstün, Hakawurluqidin hali némidégen chong!
A generation—how high are their eyes, Indeed, their eyelids are lifted up.
14 Uning ajizlar we yoqsullarni yalmap yutuwétidighan chishliri qilichtek, Éziq chishliri pichaqtek bolghan bir dewr bar!
A generation—their teeth [are] swords, And their jaw-teeth [are] knives, To consume the poor from earth, And the needy from [among] men.
15 Zülükning ikki qizi bar, ular herdaim: «Bergin, bergin» dep towlishar. Hergiz toyunmaydighan üch nerse bar, hergiz qanaetlenmeydighan töt nerse bar, ular bolsimu: —
To the leech [are] two daughters—Give! Give! Behold, three things are not satisfied, Four have not said “Sufficiency”;
16 Gör, tughmas xotunning qarni, Sugha toyunmighan qurghaq Yer. We hergiz «boldi, toydum» démeydighan ottin ibaret. (Sheol )
Sheol, and a restrained womb, Earth—it [is] not satisfied [with] water, And fire—it has not said, “Sufficiency,” (Sheol )
17 Atisini mesxire qilidighan, Anisini kemsitidighan közni bolsa, Qagha-quzghunlar choqular, Bürkütning balilirimu uni yer.
An eye that mocks at a father, And despises to obey a mother, Ravens of the valley dig it out, And young eagles eat it.
18 Men üchün intayin tilsimat üch nerse bar; Shundaq, men chüshinelmeydighan töt ish bar: —
Three things have been too wonderful for me, Indeed, four that I have not known:
19 Bürkütning asmandiki uchush yoli, Yilanning tashta béghirlap mangidighan yoli, Kémining déngizdiki yoli we yigitning qizgha ashiq bolushtiki yolidur.
The way of the eagle in the heavens, The way of a serpent on a rock, The way of a ship in the heart of the sea, And the way of a man in youth.
20 Zinaxor xotunning yolimu shundaqtur; U bir némini yep bolup aghzini sürtiwetken kishidek: «Men héchqandaq yamanliqni qilmidim!» — deydu.
So—the way of an adulterous woman, She has eaten and has wiped her mouth, And has said, “I have not done iniquity.”
21 Yer-zémin üch nerse astida biaram bolar; U kötürelmeydighan töt ish bar: —
For three things has earth been troubled, And for four—it is not able to bear:
22 Padishah bolghan qul, Tamaqqa toyghan hamaqet,
For a servant when he reigns, And a fool when he is satisfied with bread,
23 Nepretke patqan, erge tegken xotun, Öz xanimining ornini basqan dédek.
For a hated one when she rules, And a maidservant when she succeeds her mistress.
24 Yer yüzide téni kichik, lékin intayin eqilliq töt xil janiwar bar: —
Four [are] little ones of earth, And they are made wiser than the wise:
25 Chömüliler küchlük xelq bolmisimu, biraq yazda ozuq teyyarliwélishni bilidu;
The ants [are] a people not strong, And they prepare their food in summer,
26 Sughurlar özi ajiz bir qowm bolsimu, xada tashlarning arisigha uwa salidu;
hyraxes [are] a people not strong, And they place their house in a rock,
27 Chéketkilerning padishahi bolmisimu, lékin qatar tizilip retlik mangidu;
There is no king to the locust, And it goes out—each one shouting,
28 Keslenchükni qol bilen tutuwalghili bolidu, Lékin xan ordilirida yashaydu.
A spider with two hands takes hold, And is in the palaces of a king.
29 Qedemliri heywetlik üch janiwar bar, Kishige zoq bérip mangidighan töt nerse bar: —
There are three going well, Indeed, four are good in going:
30 Haywanatlar ichide eng küchlük, héch némidin qorqmas shir,
An old lion—mighty among beasts, That does not turn back from the face of any,
31 Zilwa beyge iti, Téke, We puqraliri qollaydighan padishahdur.
A girt one of the loins, Also a male goat, And a king—troops with him.
32 Eger sen exmeqliq qilip özüngni bek yuqiri orun’gha qoyuwalghan bolsang, We yaki telwe bir oyda bolghan bolsang, Qolung bilen aghzingni yum!
If you have been foolish in lifting yourself up, And if you have devised evil—hand to mouth!
33 Kala süti qochulsa sériq may chiqar; Birining burni mijilsa, qan chiqar; Adawet qozghap intiqam oylisa jédel-majira chiqar.
For the churning of milk brings out butter, And the wringing of the nose brings out blood, And the forcing of anger brings out strife!