< Ⱨoxiya 10 >
1 Israil baraⱪsan bir üzüm telidur; U ɵzi üqün mewǝ qiⱪiridu; Mewisi kɵpǝygǝnseri u ⱪurbangaⱨlarnimu kɵpǝytkǝn; Zeminining esilliⱪidin ular «esil» but tüwrüklirini yasidi.
A luxuriant vine is Israel. He bore fruit lavishly. In proportion to the increase of his fruit he increased altars to idols. In proportion to the beauty of his land he made beautiful the sacred pillars.
2 Ularning kɵngli ala; Ularning gunaⱨkarliⱪi ⱨazir axkarilinidu; U ularning ⱪurbangaⱨlirini qeⱪip ƣulitidu, Ularning but tüwrüklirini buzuwetidu.
Their heart is false, now they must be punished. God himself will break the necks of their altars, he will destroy their sacred pillars.
3 Qünki ular pat arida: «Bizdǝ padixaⱨ yoⱪ, qünki Pǝrwǝrdigardin ⱪorⱪmiduⱪ; Padixaⱨimiz bar bolsimu, u bizgǝ nemǝ ⱪilip beridu?» — dǝydiƣan bolidu.
Yes, soon they will be saying, “We have no king, for we have not revered the Lord, and a king, what could he do for us anyway?”
4 Ular gǝplǝrni ⱪiliweridu, ǝⱨdini tüzüp ⱪoyup yalƣandin ⱪǝsǝm iqidu; Xunga ular arisidiki dǝwalixixlar etizdiki qɵnǝklǝrgǝ xumbuya ünüp kǝtkǝndǝk bolidu.
Speaking words, perjuring themselves, making agreements, and litigation springs up like a poisonous weed in a plowed field.
5 Samariyǝdǝ turuwatⱪanlar «Bǝyt-Awǝn»ning moziyi üqün ƣǝm-ǝndixigǝ qüxidu; «[Bǝyt-Awǝn]»[dikilǝr] dǝrwǝⱪǝ uning üstigǝ matǝm tutidu, Uning «butpǝrǝs kaⱨin»lirimu uning üqün xundaⱪ ⱪilidu; Ular «Bǝyt-Awǝn»ning «xan-xǝripi» üqün azablinidu, Qünki u sürgün ⱪilindi!
The inhabitants of Samaria will tremble with fear for their calf of Beth-aven. Its people will mourn over it, and so will its priests, who had rejoiced for its glory, now departed from it.
6 Bǝrⱨǝⱪ, xu nǝrsǝ «Jedǝlhor padixaⱨ» üqün ⱨǝdiyǝ ⱪilinip, Asuriyǝgǝ kɵtürülüp ketilidu; Əfraim iza-aⱨanǝtkǝ ⱪalidu, Israil ɵz «ǝⱪli»din hijil bolidu.
It will be carried off to Assyria as a present to the patron king. Disgrace will Ephraim bear and Israel will be ashamed of its idol.
7 Samariyǝning bolsa, padixaⱨi dengiz dolⱪunliri üstidiki hǝxǝktǝk yoⱪilip kǝtti;
As for Samaria, her king will disappear, like foam on the face of the waters.
8 «Awǝn»diki «yuⱪiri jaylar», yǝni «Israilning gunaⱨi» bitqit ⱪilinidu; Ⱪurbangaⱨlirini tikǝn-jiƣanlar basidu; Ular taƣlarƣa: «Üstimizni yepinglar!», dɵnglüklǝrgǝ: «Üstimizgǝ ɵrülüp qüxünglar!» — dǝydu.
And the high places of Aven will be destroyed, the shrines of Israel’s sin, thorns and thistles will grow on their altars, and they will say to the mountains, “Cover us,” and to the hills, “Fall upon us.”
9 — I Israil, Gibeaⱨning künliridin baxlap sǝn gunaⱨ ⱪilip kǝlding; Ixlar xu peti turiwǝrdi; Rǝzillikning baliliri üstigǝ ⱪilinƣan jǝng ularni Gibeaⱨta besiwǝtmidimu?
From the time of Gibeah, Israel has sinned. There they took their stand. Will not war overtake them in Gibeah because of the wicked?
10 Mǝn haliƣinimda ularni jazalaymǝn; Ular ikki gunaⱨi tüpǝylidin ǝsirgǝ qüxüxkǝ toƣra kǝlgǝndǝ, Yat ⱪowmlar ularƣa ⱨujum ⱪilixⱪa yiƣilidu.
When I please, I will punish them. Nations will gather against them to chain them for their double crimes.
11 Əfraim bolsa kɵndürülgǝn bir inǝktur, U haman tepixkǝ amraⱪ; Mǝn uning qirayliⱪ gǝdinini upraxtin ayap kǝldim; Biraⱪ ⱨazir uningƣa boyunturuⱪ selip ⱨǝydǝymǝn; Yǝⱨuda yǝr ⱨǝydisun! Yaⱪup ɵzi üqün yǝrni tirnilixi kerǝk.
Ephraim indeed was a trained heifer that loved to thresh grain, and I myself laid a yoke upon his fair neck, I made Ephraim draw and Judah must plow, Jacob must turn the soil for himself.
12 Ɵzünglarƣa ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪ bilǝn teringlar, Meⱨir-muⱨǝbbǝt iqidǝ ⱨosul alisilǝr; Boz yeringlarni qanap eqinglar; Qünki Pǝrwǝrdigarni izdǝx waⱪti kǝldi, — Ta U üstünglarƣa ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪni yaƣdurƣuqǝ!
Sow for yourselves righteousness, reap the fruits of love. Break up your fallow ground, for it is time to seek the Lord, so righteousness may come to you.
13 [Biraⱪ] silǝr rǝzillikni aƣdurdunglar, Ⱪǝbiⱨlik ⱨosulini ordunglar, Yalƣanqiliⱪning mewisini yedinglar; Qünki sǝn ɵz yolungƣa, yǝni baturliringning kɵplükigǝ ixinip tayanding;
But you have plowed wickedness, iniquity have you reaped. You have eaten the fruit of lies. Because you have trusted in your own path, in the multitude of your warriors,
14 Ⱪowmliring arisida quⱪan-sürǝn kɵtürülidu; Xalman jǝng künidǝ Bǝyt-Arbǝlni bǝrbat ⱪilƣandǝk, Barliⱪ ⱪorƣanliring bǝrbat ⱪilinidu; (xu küni [Bǝyt-Arbǝldiki] ana-balilar tǝngla parǝ-parǝ ⱪiliwetilmigǝnmu?) —
the alarm of war will sound in your cities and all your fortresses will be ruined, as Shalman laid in ruins Beth-arbel in the day of battle, when mothers were dashed to pieces over their children.
15 Əmdi uqiƣa qiⱪⱪan rǝzilliking tüpǝylidin, Ohxax bir kün sening bexingƣa qüxürülidu, i Bǝyt-Əl! Tang sǝⱨǝrdila Israilning padixaⱨi pütünlǝy üzüp taxlinidu.
Thus will I do to you, Bethel, because of the enormity of your wickedness. When dawn breaks, so will the king of Israel be broken.