Amos 4
1 I Baxandiki inǝklǝr, Samariyǝ teƣida turup, namratlarni harlawatⱪan, miskinlǝrni eziwatⱪanlar, Hojiliriƣa: «[Xarabni] elip kelinglar, biz iqimiz» dǝydiƣanlar, Bu sɵzni anglanglar: —
Listen to this message, women of Sameria, you well-fed cows of Bashan, who oppress the poor and crush the needy, who say to your husbands, “Bring us another drink!”
2 Rǝb Pǝrwǝrdigar Ɵz pak-muⱪǝddǝsliki bilǝn ⱪǝsǝm iqkǝnki, Mana, bexinglarƣa xundaⱪ künlǝr qüxiduki, U silǝrni ilmǝklǝr bilǝn, Nǝslinglarni qanggaklar bilǝn elip ketidu.
The Lord God has sworn by his holiness: The time is coming when you will be carried away in baskets, your children carried away in fish-baskets,
3 Ⱨǝm silǝr [ayallar] ⱨǝrbiringlar sepilning xoraliridin ⱪisilip ɵtüp, Udul mengip tikiwetisilǝr; Wǝ silǝr Ⱨarmon tǝrǝpkǝ qɵrüwetilisilǝr, — dǝydu Pǝrwǝrdigar.
and through the breaches in the city wall you will go, thrown out on the garbage dump, says the Lord.
4 Əmdi Bǝyt-Əlgǝ kelinglar, asiyliⱪ ⱪilinglar! Gilgaldimu asiyliⱪni kɵpǝytinglar! Ətigǝndǝ ⱪurbanliⱪliringlarni, Ⱨǝr üqinqi küni silǝrning «ondin bir» ülüx ɵxriliringlarni elip kelinglar,
Come to Bethel and transgress, at Gilgald increase your transgression. Bring your sacrifices in the morning, every third day your tithes!
5 «Tǝxǝkkür ⱪurbanliⱪi»ni hemirturuq bilǝn billǝ kɵydürünglar — Silǝr «halis ⱪurbanliⱪlar»inglarni jakarlap mahtinip yürünglar; Qünki bundaⱪ ⱪilixⱪa amraⱪsilǝr, i Israillar! — dǝydu Rǝb Pǝrwǝrdigar.
Burn some leavened bread as a thank-offering, proclaim aloud your voluntary offerings, for you love to do this, Israelites! says the Lord God.
6 «Mǝn ⱨǝmmǝ xǝⱨǝrliringlarda «qixning pakizliⱪi»ni qüxürdüm, Ⱨǝmmǝ yeringlarda silǝrni ax-nanƣa bolƣan ⱨajǝtmǝn ⱪildim; Biraⱪ silǝr yǝnila yenimƣa ⱪaytmidinglar, — dǝydu Pǝrwǝrdigar;
But it was I who gave to you empty stomachs in all your cities, and lack of bread in all your towns, yet you have not returned to me, says the Lord.
7 Ⱨosulƣa üq ayla ⱪalƣan bolsimu, silǝrdin yamƣurni tartiwelip bǝrmidim; Bir xǝⱨǝr üstigǝ yamƣur yaƣdurdum, Yǝnǝ bir xǝⱨǝrgǝ yaƣdurmidim; Bir parqǝ yǝr üstigǝ yamƣur yaƣdi; Yǝnǝ bir parqǝ yǝr yamƣursiz ⱪaƣjirap ⱪaldi;
It was I who withheld from you the rain, sending rain on one city, while on another I allowed no rain. One field received rain, while a field without rain withered.
8 Xuning bilǝn ikki, üq xǝⱨǝrning [puⱪraliri] su tilǝp baxⱪa bir xǝⱨǝrgǝ ǝlǝngxip bardi, Lekin ⱪanmidi; Biraⱪ silǝr yenimƣa yǝnila ⱪaytmidinglar, — dǝydu Pǝrwǝrdigar;
People from two or three cities ranged as far as another city for drinking water, and still they did not have enough, yet you did not return to me, says the Lord.
9 Mǝn silǝrni judun ⱨǝm ⱨal apiti bilǝn urdum; «Ƣajiliƣuqi ⱪurt»lar nurƣunliƣan beƣinglar, üzümzarliringlar, ǝnjür dǝrǝhliringlar ⱨǝm zǝytün dǝrǝhliringlarni yǝp kǝtti; Biraⱪ silǝr yenimƣa yǝnila ⱪaytmidinglar, — dǝydu Pǝrwǝrdigar;
I struck you with blight and mildew, I laid waste your gardens and vineyards. The swarming locust devoured your fig and your olive trees, yet you did not return to me, says the Lord.
10 Mǝn aranglarƣa Misirƣa qüxürülgǝn apǝtlǝrdǝk apǝtni ǝwǝttim; Yigitliringlarni ⱪiliq bilǝn ɵltürgüzdum, Atliringlarni olja boluxⱪa ⱪoyuwǝttim; Mǝn ⱪarargaⱨinglardin [jǝsǝtlǝrning] sesiⱪqiliⱪini purutuwǝttim, Uni dimiƣinglarƣimu kirgüzdum, Biraⱪ silǝr yenimƣa yǝnila ⱪaytmidinglar, — dǝydu Pǝrwǝrdigar;
I sent plague among you like the plagues of Egypt, I slew your youths with the sword, your horses raided away, I caused the stench of your camps to rise in your nostrils, yet you did not return to me, says the Lord.
11 Mǝn aranglardin bǝzilǝrni Huda Sodom wǝ Gomorra xǝⱨǝrlirini ɵrüwǝtkinidǝk ɵrüwǝttim, Xuning bilǝn silǝr ottin tartiwelinƣan bir ququla otundǝk bolup ⱪaldinglar; Biraⱪ yenimƣa yǝnila ⱪaytmidinglar, — dǝydu Pǝrwǝrdigar;
I wrought a destruction among you, as God destroyed Sodom and Gomorrah. You were like a stick snatched from the fire, yet you did not return to me, says the Lord.
12 Xunga Mǝn sanga xundaⱪ ⱪilixim kerǝk dǝwatimǝn, i Israil; Mǝn buni sanga ⱪilidiƣanliⱪim tüpǝylidin, Hudaying bilǝn kɵrüxüxkǝ tǝyyarlan, i Israil!
Therefore this is what I will do to you, Israel, and because I am about to do this to you, prepare to meet your God, Israel.
13 Qünki mana, taƣlarni Xǝkillǝndürgüqi, Xamalni Yaratⱪuqi, Insanƣa ɵzlirining oy-pikrining nemǝ ikǝnlikini Ayan Ⱪilƣuqi, Tang sǝⱨǝrni ⱪarangƣuluⱪⱪa Aylandurƣuqi, Yǝr yüzidiki yuⱪiri jaylarning üstidǝ dǝssǝp yürgüqi dǝl Xudur, Pǝrwǝrdigar, samawi ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Huda Uning namidur!
He is here! He who forms the mountains, creates the wind, declares to his thoughts to mortals, makes dawn and darkness, treads upon the heights of the earth, the Lord, the God of hosts, is his name!
