Samu'il 2 9

1 Dawut: Saulning ɵyidin tirik ⱪalƣan birǝrsi barmikin, bar bolsa mǝn Yonatanning ⱨɵrmitidǝ uningƣa xapaǝt kɵrsitǝy? — dedi.

And David said, Is there yet any one that is left of the house of Saul, that I may show him kindness for the sake of Jonathan?

2 Əmdi Saulning ailisidiki Ziba degǝn bir hizmǝtkar ⱪalƣanidi. Ular uni Dawutning ⱪexiƣa qaⱪirdi. Kǝlgǝndǝ, padixaⱨ uningdin: Sǝn Zibamu? dǝp soridi. U: Peⱪir mǝn xu! — dedi.

And the house of Saul had a servant whose name was Ziba; and they called him unto David; and the king said unto him, Art thou Ziba? And be said, Thy servant [is it].

3 Padixaⱨ: Saulning ailisidin birǝrsi tirik ⱪaldimu? Mǝn uningƣa Hudaning xapaitini kɵrsitǝy dǝwatimǝn, — dedi. Ziba padixaⱨⱪa: Yonatanning bir oƣli tirik ⱪaldi; uning ikki puti aⱪsaydu — dedi.

And the king said, Is there no one left any more of the house of Saul, that I may show him the kindness of God! And Ziba said unto the king, There is yet a son of Jonathan, lame on both feet.

4 Padixaⱨ uningdin: U ⱪǝyǝrdǝ, dǝp soridi. Ziba padixaⱨⱪa: U Lo-Dibarda, Ammiǝlning oƣli Makirning ɵyidǝ turidu — dedi.

And the king said unto him, Where is he? And Ziba said unto the king, Behold, he is in the house of Machir, the son of 'Ammiel, in Lo-debar.

5 Xunga Dawut padixaⱨ kixi ǝwǝtip uni Lo-Dibardin, Ammiǝlning oƣli Makirning ɵyidin elip kǝldi.

And king David sent, and had him taken out of the house of Machir, the son of 'Ammiel, from Lo-debar.

6 Saulning nǝwrisi, Yonatanning oƣli Mǝfiboxǝt Dawutning aldiƣa kǝlgǝndǝ, yüzini yǝrgǝ yiⱪip, tǝzim ⱪildi. Dawut: [Sǝn] Mǝfiboxǝtmu? — dǝp qaⱪiriwidi, u: Peⱪir xu! — dǝp jawap ⱪayturdi.

And Mephibosheth, the son of Jonathan, the son of Saul, came unto David, and he fell on his face, and bowed himself. And David said, Mephibosheth; And he answered, Here is thy servant!

7 Dawut uningƣa: Ⱪorⱪmiƣin, atang Yonatan üqün, sanga xapaǝt ⱪilmay ⱪalmaymǝn; bowang Saulning ⱨǝmmǝ yǝr-zeminlirini sanga ⱪayturup berǝy, sǝn ⱨǝmixǝ mening dastihinimdin ƣizalinisǝn — dedi.

And David said unto him, Fear not; for I will surely show thee kindness for the sake of Jonathan thy father, and I will restore unto thee all the land of Saul thy father; and thou shalt eat bread at my table continually.

8 Mǝfiboxǝt tǝzim ⱪilip: Ⱪulung nemǝ idi, mǝndǝk bir ɵlük it aliyliri ⱪǝdirligüdǝk nemǝ idim? — dedi.

And he bowed himself, and said, What is thy servant, that thou shouldst turn thy regard unto such a dead dog as I am?

9 Andin padixaⱨ Saulning hizmǝtkari Zibani qaⱪirip uningƣa: Saulning wǝ pütkül ailisining ⱨǝmmǝ tǝǝlluⱪatini mana mǝn ƣojangning oƣlining ⱪoliƣa bǝrdim.

Then called the king for Ziba, Saul's servant, and said unto him, all that hath pertained to Saul and to all his house have I given unto thy master's son.

10 Sǝn bilǝn oƣulliring wǝ hizmǝtkarliring uning üqün xu zeminda teriⱪqiliⱪ ⱪilip, qiⱪⱪan mǝⱨsulatlirini ƣojangning oƣliƣa yeyixkǝ tapxurunglar. Ƣojangning oƣli Mǝfiboxǝt mǝn bilǝn ⱨǝmixǝ ⱨǝmdastihan bolup ƣizalinidu, — dedi (Zibaning on bǝx oƣli wǝ yigirmǝ hizmǝtkari bar idi).

And thou shalt till for him the land, thou, and thy sons, and thy servants, and thou shalt bring in [the product], that thy master's son may have bread which he can eat; but Mephibosheth thy master's son shall eat continually bread at my table. Now Ziba had fifteen sons and twenty servants.

11 Ziba padixaⱨⱪa: Ƣojam padixaⱨ ⱪulliriƣa buyruƣanning ⱨǝmmisigǝ kǝminiliri ǝmǝl ⱪilidu, — dedi. Padixaⱨ Dawut [yǝnǝ]: Mǝfiboxǝt bolsa padixaⱨning bir oƣlidǝk dastihinimdin taam yesun — [dedi].

And Ziba said unto the king, In accordance with all that my Lord the king may command his servant, so will thy servant do. And Mephibosheth [said the king] shall eat at my table, as one of the king's sons.

12 Mǝfiboxǝtning Mika degǝn kiqik bir oƣli bar idi. Zibaning ɵyidǝ turuwatⱪanlarning ⱨǝmmisi Mǝfiboxǝtning hizmǝtkarliri boldi.

And Mephibosheth had a young son, whose name was Micha. And all that dwelt in the house of Ziba were servants unto Mephibosheth.

13 Əmdi Mǝfiboxǝt Yerusalemda turatti; qünki u ⱨǝmixǝ padixaⱨning dastihinidin taam yǝp turatti. Uning ikki puti aⱪsaⱪ idi.

And Mephibosheth dwelt in Jerusalem; for he ate continually at the king's table; and he was lame on both his feet.