Ⱨoxiya 11
1 Israil bala qeƣida, Mǝn uni sɵydüm, Xuning bilǝn oƣlumni Misirdin qiⱪixⱪa qaⱪirdim.
When Israel was young, then I began to love him, and out of Egypt I called my son.
2 Biraⱪ ular [hǝlⱪimni] qaⱪiriwidi, Ular dǝrⱨal ⱨuzurumdin qiⱪip kǝtti; Ular «Baal»larƣa ⱪurbanliⱪ ⱪilixⱪa baxlidi, Oyma mǝbudlarƣa isriⱪ saldi.
The more I called them, the further they went away from me. They kept sacrificing to Baals and making offerings to idols.
3 Əfraimƣa mengixni ɵgǝtküqi Ɵzüm idim, Uning ⱪolini tutup wǝ yɵlǝp — Biraⱪ ɵzini saⱪaytⱪuqining Mǝn ikǝnlikimni ular bilmidi.
Yet it was I who taught Ephraim to walk, taking them up in my arms, but they did not know that I healed them.
4 Mǝn adimǝtqilikning kɵyünüx rixtiliri bilǝn, Sɵygüning tarliri bilǝn ularning kɵnglini tartiwaldim; Mǝn ularƣa huddi engikidin boyunturuⱪni eliwǝtküqi birsidǝk bolƣanmǝn, Egilip Ɵzüm ularni ozuⱪlandurƣanmǝn.
With humane cords I ever drew them, with bands of love. I was to them as one who lifts up the yoke from off their jaws, and bending toward them, I gave them food to eat.
5 Ular Misirƣa ⱪaytidiƣan bolmamdu? Asuriyǝlik dǝrwǝⱪǝ ularning padixaⱨi bolidiƣan ǝmǝsmu? — Qünki ular yenimƣa ⱪaytixni rǝt ⱪildi!
No! They return to the land of Egypt, Assyria will be their king, for they have refused to return to me.
6 Ⱪiliq uning xǝⱨǝrliridǝ ⱨǝryan oynitilidu; [Dǝrwazisidiki] tɵmür baldaⱪlarni wǝyran ⱪilip yǝp ketidu; Bu ɵz ǝⱪillirining kasapitidur!
Therefore the swords will whirl in their cities, will devour in their fortresses.
7 Bǝrⱨǝⱪ, Mening hǝlⱪim Mǝndin qǝtlǝp ketixkǝ mǝptun boldi; Ular Ⱨǝmmidin Aliy Bolƣuqiƣa nida ⱪilip qaⱪirsimu, Lekin ⱨeqkim ularni kɵtürmǝydu.
For my people are bent in rebellion against me, even if they call on the Most High he will not raise them.
8 Mǝn ⱪandaⱪmu seni taxlap ⱪoyimǝn, i Əfraim? Mǝn ⱪandaⱪmu seni [düxmǝngǝ] tapxurimǝn, i Israil?! Ⱪandaⱪmu seni Admaⱨ xǝⱨiridǝk ⱪilimǝn?! Seni ⱪandaⱪmu Zǝboim xǝⱨiridǝk bir tǝrǝp ⱪilimǝn?! Ⱪǝlbim iq-baƣrimda ⱪaynap ketiwatidu, Mening barliⱪ rǝⱨimdilliⱪim ⱪozƣiliwatidu!
How can I give you up, Ephraim! Give you over, Israel! How am I to give you up as Admah! Make you like Zeboim! My heart asserts itself, my sympathies are all aglow.
9 Ƣǝzipimning ⱪǝⱨrini yürgüzmǝymǝn, Ikkinqi yǝnǝ Əfraimni yoⱪatmaymǝn; Qünki Mǝn insan ǝmǝs, Tǝngridurmǝn, — Yǝni arangda bolƣan pak-muⱪǝddǝs Bolƣuqidurmǝn; Mǝn dǝrƣǝzǝp bilǝn kǝlmǝymǝn.
I will not carry into effect the fierceness of my anger, I will not turn to destroy Ephraim, for God am I, and not man, holy in the midst of you, therefore I will not consume.
10 Ular Pǝrwǝrdigarning kǝynidin mangidu; U xirdǝk ⱨɵrkirǝydu; U ⱨɵrkirigǝndǝ, ǝmdi baliliri ƣǝrbtin titrigǝn ⱨalda kelidu;
They will follow after the Lord. Like a lion he will roar, and when he roars his children will come trembling from the west.
11 Ular Misirdin ⱪuxtǝk, Asuriyǝ zeminidin pahtǝktǝk titrigǝn ⱨalda qiⱪip kelidu; Xuning bilǝn ularni ɵz ɵylirigǝ makanlaxturimǝn, — dǝydu Pǝrwǝrdigar.
They will come trembling like the birds from Egypt, like doves from the land of Assyria. And I will bring them back to their houses, – declares the Lord.
12 Əfraim Meni yalƣan gǝpliri bilǝn kɵmüwetidu; Yǝⱨudamu Tǝngrigǝ, yǝni ixǝnqlik, Pak-Muⱪǝddǝs Bolƣuqiƣa tuturuⱪsiz boldi.
Ephraim has encompassed me with falsehood, and the house of Israel with deceit. But Judah still wanders with God faithful to the Holy One.
