Əzakiyal 9
1 U ⱪuliⱪimƣa küqlük bir awazda towlap: — Yeⱪin kelinglar, xǝⱨǝrgǝ mǝs’ul bolƣuqilar, ⱨǝrbiringlar ɵz ⱨalakǝt ⱪoralinglarni ⱪolunglarƣa tutunglar, — dedi.
And He crieth in mine ears — a loud voice — saying, 'Drawn near have inspectors of the city, and each his destroying weapon in his hand.'
2 Wǝ mana, altǝ kixining [ibadǝthanining] ximaliƣa ⱪaraydiƣan «Yuⱪiri dǝrwaza» tǝrǝptin keliwatⱪinini kɵrdüm. Ⱨǝrbirisi ⱪolida bitqit ⱪilƣuqi ⱪoralini tutⱪan; ularning otturisida yeniƣa pütükqining siyaⱨdeni esiⱪliⱪ turƣan, kanap kiyimlǝrni kiygǝn birsi bar idi; wǝ ular [ibadǝthaniƣa] kirip, mis ⱪurbangaⱨning yenida turdi.
And lo, six men are coming from the way of the upper gate, that is facing the north, and each his slaughter-weapon in his hand, and one man in their midst is clothed with linen, and a scribe's inkhorn at his loins, and they come in, and stand near the brazen altar.
3 Xu qaƣda Israilning Hudasining xan-xǝripi ǝsli turƣan kerubtin kɵtürülüp ɵyning bosuƣisida turdi. Pǝrwǝrdigar yeniƣa pütükqining siyaⱨdeni esiⱪliⱪ turƣan, kanap kiyimlǝrni kiygǝn kixini qaⱪirip uningƣa: —
And the honour of the God of Israel hath gone up from off the cherub, on which it hath been, unto the threshold of the house.
4 Xǝⱨǝrning otturisidin, yǝni Yerusalemning otturisidin ɵtüp, xǝⱨǝr iqidǝ ɵtküzülgǝn barliⱪ yirginqlik ixlar tüpǝylidin aⱨ-nadamǝt qǝkkǝn kixilǝrning pexanlirigǝ bir bǝlgǝ salƣin, — dedi.
And He calleth unto the man who is clothed with linen, who hath the scribe's inkhorn at his loins, and Jehovah saith unto him, 'Pass on into the midst of the city, into the midst of Jerusalem, and thou hast made a mark on the foreheads of the men who are sighing and who are groaning for all the abominations that are done in its midst.'
5 Wǝ manga anglitip baxⱪa kixilǝrgǝ: — Bu kixining kǝynidin xǝⱨǝrni kezip, adǝmlǝrni ⱪiringlar; kɵzünglar rǝⱨim ⱪilmisun, ularƣa iqinglarni aƣritmanglar!
And to the others he said in mine ears, 'Pass on into the city after him, and smite; your eye doth not pity, nor do ye spare;
6 Birnimu ⱪoymay ⱨǝmmini — ⱪerilar, yax yigit-ⱪizlar, bowaⱪ-balilar wǝ ayallarni ⱪoymay ɵltürüwetinglar; pǝⱪǝt bǝlgǝ ⱪoyulƣan kixilǝrgǝ yeⱪinlaxmanglar; bu ixni ɵz muⱪǝddǝs jayimdin baxlanglar, — dedi. Xunga ular Hudaning ɵyi aldida turƣan ⱨeliⱪi aⱪsaⱪallardin baxliƣan.
aged, young man, and virgin, and infant, and women, ye do slay — to destruction; and against any man on whom [is] the mark ye do not go nigh, and from My sanctuary ye begin.'
7 Wǝ U ularƣa: — Ɵyni bulƣanglar, ⱨoylilirini ɵltürülgǝnlǝr bilǝn toldurunglar; ǝmdi beringlar! — dedi. Xuning bilǝn ular qiⱪip xǝⱨǝr boyiqǝ adǝmlǝrni ⱪirixⱪa baxlidi.
And they begin among the aged men who [are] before the house, and He saith unto them, 'Defile the house, and fill the courts with the wounded, go forth.' And they have gone forth and have smitten in the city.
8 Wǝ xundaⱪ boldiki, ular adǝmlǝrni ⱪirƣinida, mǝn yalƣuz ⱪaldim; ɵzümni yǝrgǝ düm taxlidim wǝ: — Aⱨ, Rǝb Pǝrwǝrdigar! Sǝn Yerusalemƣa ⱪaritilƣan ⱪǝⱨringni tɵkkǝndǝ Israilning barliⱪ ⱪaldisini ⱨalak ⱪilamsǝn? — dedim.
And it cometh to pass, as they are smiting, and I — I am left — that I fall on my face, and cry, and say, 'Ah, Lord Jehovah, art Thou destroying all the remnant of Israel, in Thy pouring out Thy wrath on Jerusalem?'
9 Wǝ U manga: — Israil wǝ Yǝⱨuda jǝmǝtining ⱪǝbiⱨliki intayin rǝzil; qünki ular: «Pǝrwǝrdigar zeminni taxlap kǝtti; Pǝrwǝrdigar bizni kɵrmǝydu» — dǝydu.
And He saith unto me, 'The iniquity of the house of Israel and Judah [is] very very great, and the land is full of blood, and the city hath been full of perverseness, for they have said: Jehovah hath forsaken the land, and Jehovah is not seeing.
10 «Mǝn bolsam, Mening kɵzüm ularƣa rǝⱨim ⱪilmaydu, iqimnimu ularƣa aƣritmaymǝn; Mǝn ularning yolini ɵz bexiƣa qüxürimǝn, — dedi.
And I also, Mine eye doth not pity, nor do I spare; their way on their own head I have put.'
11 Wǝ mana, yeniƣa pütükqining siyaⱨdenini asⱪan, kanap kiyimlǝrni kiygǝn kixi ⱪilƣan ixni mǝlum ⱪilip: «Manga Sǝn buyruƣan ixni orundidim» — dedi.
And lo, the man clothed with linen, at whose loins [is] the inkhorn, is bringing back word, saying, 'I have done as Thou hast commanded me.'
