Samu'il 2 1
1 Saul ɵlgǝndin keyin, Dawut Amalǝklǝrni ⱪirƣin ⱪilip yenip kǝlgǝndǝ, u Ziklagda ikki kün turdi.
After the death of Saul, David returned from attacking the Amalekites. He stayed in Ziklag for two days.
2 Üqinqi küni xundaⱪ boldiki, mana Saulning lǝxkǝrgaⱨidin kiyimi yirtiⱪ wǝ bexiƣa topa-qang qaqⱪan bir adǝm kǝldi. U Dawutning ⱪexiƣa kǝlgǝndǝ, yǝrgǝ yiⱪilip bax urdi.
Then on the third day a man arrived from Saul's camp. His clothes were torn and he had dust on his head. When he approached David, he bowed before him, and fell to the ground in respect.
3 Dawut uningdin: Nǝdin kǝlding? dǝp soridi. U jawap berip: Israilning lǝxkǝrgaⱨidin ⱪeqip kǝldim — dedi.
“Where have you come from?” David asked him. “I got away from the Israelite camp,” he replied.
4 Dawut uningdin: Ix ⱪandaⱪ boldi? Manga dǝp bǝrgin, dedi. U: Hǝlⱪ jǝngdin ⱪaqti, hǝlⱪtin bǝk jiⱪ kixi soⱪuxta ɵldi. Saul bilǝn oƣli Yonatanmu ɵldi, — dedi.
“Tell me what happened,” David asked. “The army ran away from the battle,” the man replied. “Many of them died, and Saul and his son Jonathan also died.”
5 Dawut hǝwǝr elip kǝlgǝn yigittin: Saul bilǝn oƣli Yonatanning ɵlginini ⱪandaⱪ bilding? — dǝp soridi.
“How do you know Saul and Jonathan died?” David asked the man giving the report.
6 Uningƣa hǝwǝr bǝrgǝn yigit: Mǝn tasadipiy Gilboa teƣiƣa qiⱪⱪanidim, mana Saul nǝyzigǝ yɵlinip turuptu; jǝng ⱨarwiliri wǝ atliⱪlar uningƣa ⱨujum ⱪilip uni ⱪoƣlawatatti.
“I just happened to be there on Mount Gilboa,” he replied. “I saw Saul, leaning on his spear, with the enemy chariots and the charioteers advancing on him.
7 U kǝynigǝ ⱪarap meni kɵrüp qaⱪirdi. Mǝn «Mana mǝn», dedim.
He turned around and saw me. He called out and I replied, ‘I'm here to help!’
8 U: Ɵzüng kim bolisǝn, dǝp mǝndin soriwidi, mǝn Amalǝklǝrdinmǝn, dedim.
He asked me, ‘Who are you?’ I told him, ‘I'm an Amalekite.’
9 U yǝnǝ manga: Üstümdǝ turup meni ɵltürüwǝtkin; gǝrqǝ jenim mǝndǝ bolsimu, mǝn bǝk azaplinip ketiwatimǝn — dedi.
Then he told me, ‘Please come over here and kill me! I'm in terrible agony but life is still hanging on.’
10 Xunga mǝn uning üstidǝ turup, uni ɵltürdüm, qünki, u xu ⱨalda yiⱪilsila, tirik ⱪalmaydiƣanliⱪini bilǝttim. Andin bexidiki tajni wǝ bilikidiki bilǝzükni elip muxu yǝrgǝ ƣojamƣa elip kǝldim, — dedi.
So I went over him and killed him, because I knew that wounded as he was he couldn't last long. I took the crown from his head and his bracelet from his arm, and I've brought them here to you, my lord.”
11 Xuan Dawut ɵz kiyimlirini yirtip, tilma-tilma ⱪiliwǝtti; uning bilǝn bolƣan barliⱪ adǝmlǝrmu ⱨǝm xundaⱪ ⱪildi.
David grabbed hold of his clothes and ripped them, as did his men.
12 Ular Saul bilǝn oƣli Yonatan üqün, Pǝrwǝrdigarning hǝlⱪi üqün, xundaⱪla Israilning jǝmǝti üqün matǝm tutup aⱨ-zar kɵtürüp kǝqkiqǝ roza tutti; qünki ular ⱪiliq astida yiⱪilip ⱪaza ⱪilƣanidi.
They mourned and cried and fasted until the evening for Saul and his son Jonathan, and for the army of the Lord, the Israelites, that had been killed by the sword.
13 Dawut uning ɵzigǝ hǝwǝr bǝrgǝn yigittin: Ⱪǝyǝrdin sǝn? — dǝp soridi. U: Mǝn bir Amalǝk musapirning oƣlimǝn — dedi.
David asked man who brought him the report, “Where are you from?” “I'm the son of a foreigner,” he replied “I'm an Amalekite.”
14 Dawut uningƣa: Sǝn ⱪandaⱪmu Pǝrwǝrdigarning mǝsiⱨ ⱪilƣinini ⱨalak ⱪilixⱪa ⱪolungni sozuxtin ⱪorⱪmiding? — dedi.
“Why weren't you worried about killing the Lord's anointed one?” David asked.
15 Andin Dawut ɵz ƣulamliridin birini qaⱪirip uningƣa: Buyaⱪⱪa kǝl, uningƣa etilip berip, uni ɵltürgin — dǝp buyrudi. Xuning bilǝn u uni uruwidi, [Amalǝk] ɵldi.
David called over one of his men and said, “Go ahead, kill him!” So the man cut the Amalekite down and killed him.
16 Dawut uningƣa: Ⱪan ⱪǝrzing bexingƣa qüxsun! Qünki ɵz aƣzing Pǝrwǝrdigarning mǝsiⱨ ⱪilƣinini ɵltürgininggǝ guwaⱨliⱪ berip ǝyiblidi, — dedi.
David had told the Amalekite, “Your death is your own fault because you testified against yourself when you said, ‘I killed the Lord's anointed one.’”
17 Xuning bilǝn Dawut Saul bilǝn oƣli Yonatan üqün matǝm tutup mundaⱪ bir nǝzmǝ oⱪudi
Then David sang this lament for Saul and his son Jonathan.
18 (u «Oⱪya» dǝp atalƣan bu nǝzmini pütkül Yǝⱨuda hǝlⱪigǝ ɵgitinglar, dǝp buyrudi. Dǝrwǝⱪǝ u «Yaxar» degǝn kitabta pütülgǝnidi): —
He ordered it to be taught to the people of Judah. It is called “the Bow” and is recorded in the Book of the Just:
19 — I Israil, sening güzǝl ǝzizing yuⱪiri jayliringda ⱪirƣin bolup yatidu! Palwanlar xundaⱪ dǝⱨxǝtlik yiⱪildiƣu!?
“Israel, the glorious one lies dead on your mountains. How the mighty have fallen!
20 Gat xǝⱨiridǝ bu hǝwǝrni bǝrmǝnglar, Axkelonning koqilirida uni elan ⱪilmanglar, Filistiyining ⱪizliri xadlanmisun, Hǝtnisizlǝrning ⱪizliri tǝntǝnǝ ⱪilmisun!
Don't announce it in the town of Gath, don't proclaim it in the streets of Ashkelon, so that the Philistine women won't rejoice, so that the heathen women won't celebrate.
21 I Gilboa taƣliri, üstünglarƣa nǝ xǝbnǝm bolmisun, nǝ yamƣur qüxmisun, Nǝ silǝrdǝ kɵtürülmǝ ⱨǝdiyǝlǝr üqün ⱨosul beridiƣan etizlar yǝnǝ kɵrünmisun! Qünki u yǝrdǝ palwanlarning ⱪalⱪini bulƣandi; Saulning ⱪalⱪini yaƣ bilǝn sürülmǝydiƣan boldi.
Mountains of Gilboa, may no dew or rain fall on you! May you have no fields that produce offerings of grain. For it was there that the shield of the mighty was defiled; Saul's shield, no longer cared for with olive oil.
22 Ⱪirilidiƣanlarning ⱪenini tɵkmǝy, Palwanlarning tenidiki yeƣini qapmay, Yonatanning oⱪyasi ⱨeqⱪaqan [jǝngdin] yanƣan ǝmǝs, Saulning ⱪiliqi ⱨeqⱪaqan ⱪiniƣa ⱪaytⱪan ǝmǝs.
Jonathan with his bow did not retreat from attacking the enemy; Saul with his sword did not return empty-handed from shedding blood.
23 Saul bilǝn Yonatan ⱨayat waⱪtida sɵyümlük ⱨǝm yeⱪimliⱪ idi, Ular ɵlümidimu bir-biridin ayrilmidi; Ular bürkütlǝrdin qaⱪⱪan, xirlardin küqlük idi.
During their lives, Saul and Jonathan were much loved and very pleasant, and death did not divide them. They were faster than eagles, stronger than lions.
24 I Israil ⱪizliri, Saul üqün yiƣlanglar, U silǝrni bezǝp ⱪizƣuq kiyimlǝrni kiydürüp, Kiyimliringlarni altun zibu-zinnǝt bilǝn zinnǝtligǝnidi.
Women of Israel, mourn for Saul, who gave you fine scarlet clothes decorated with gold ornaments.
25 Palwanlar kǝskin jǝngdǝ xundaⱪ dǝⱨxǝtlik yiⱪildiƣu!? Yonatan yuⱪiri jayliringda ⱪirƣin bolup yatidu!
How the mighty have fallen in battle! Jonathan lies dead on your mountains.
26 Sǝn üqün ⱨǝsrǝttǝ ⱪaldim, i inim Yonatan! Manga xunqǝ sɵyümlük iding! Manga bolƣan muⱨǝbbiting ⱪaltis idi, Ⱨǝtta ⱪiz-ayallarning muⱨǝbbitidin artuⱪ idi.
I weep so much for you, my brother Jonathan! You were so very dear to me! Your love for me was so wonderful, greater than the love women have!
27 Palwanlar xundaⱪ dǝⱨxǝtlik yiⱪildiƣu! Jǝng ⱪoralliri xundaⱪ dǝⱨxǝtlik wǝyran ⱪilindiƣu!»
How the mighty have fallen! The weapons of war are gone!”
