Ⱨoxiya 13

1 [Burun] Əfraim sɵz ⱪilƣanda, kixilǝr ⱨɵrmǝtlǝp titrǝp ketǝtti; U Israil ⱪǝbililiri arisida kɵtürülgǝn; Biraⱪ u Baal arⱪiliⱪ gunaⱨ ⱪilip ɵldi.

While Ephraim was speaking, a horror entered Israel, and he offended by Baal, and he died.

2 Ular ⱨazir gunaⱨning üstigǝ gunaⱨ sadir ⱪilmaⱪta! Ɵzlirigǝ kümüxliridin ⱪuyma mǝbudlarni, Ɵz ǝⱪli oylap qiⱪⱪan butlarni yasidi; Bularning ⱨǝmmisi ⱨünǝrwǝnning ǝjri, halas; Bu kixilǝr toƣruluⱪ: «Ⱨǝy, insan ⱪurbanliⱪini ⱪilƣuqilar, mozaylarni sɵyüp ⱪoyunglar!» deyilidu.

And now they add that they will be sinning more. And they have made themselves an image cast from their silver, just like the image of idols; but the whole thing has been made by craftsmen. These say to them, “Sacrifice men, you who adore calves.”

3 Xunga ular sǝⱨǝrdiki bir parqǝ buluttǝk, Tezdin ƣayip bolidiƣan tang sǝⱨǝrdiki xǝbnǝmdǝk, Hamandin ⱪara ⱪuyunda uqⱪan pahaldǝk, Tünglüktin qiⱪⱪan is-tütǝktǝk [tezdin] yoⱪap ketidu.

For this reason, they will be like the morning clouds, and like the morning dew that passes away, just like the dust that is driven by a whirlwind away from the threshing floor, and like the smoke from a chimney.

4 Biraⱪ Misir zeminidin tartip Mǝn Pǝrwǝrdigar sening Hudaying bolƣanmǝn; Sǝn Mǝndin baxⱪa ⱨeq Ilaⱨni bilmǝydiƣan bolisǝn; Mǝndin baxⱪa ⱪutⱪuzƣuqi yoⱪtur.

But I am the Lord your God from the land of Egypt, and you will not know God apart from me, and there is no Savior except me.

5 Mǝn qɵl-bayawanda, ⱪurƣaⱪqiliⱪning zeminida sǝn bilǝn tonuxtum;

I knew you in the desert, in the land of solitude.

6 Ular ozuⱪlandurulup, toyunƣan, Toyunƣandin keyin kɵnglidǝ tǝkǝbburlixip kǝtkǝn; Xunga ular Meni untuƣan.

According to their pastures, they have been filled up and have been satisfied. And they have lifted up their heart, and they have forgotten me.

7 Əmdi Mǝn ularƣa xirdǝk bolimǝn; Yilpizdǝk ularni yol boyida paylap kütimǝn;

And I will be to them like a lioness, like a leopard in the way of the Assyrians.

8 Küqükliridin mǝⱨrum bolƣan eyiⱪtǝk Mǝn ularƣa uqrap, Yürǝk qawisini titiwetimǝn; Ularni qixi xirdǝk nǝⱪ mǝydanda yǝwetimǝn; Daladiki ⱨaywanlar ularni yirtiwetidu.

I will run to meet them like a bear that has been robbed of her young, and I will split open the middle of their liver. And I will devour them there like a lion; the beast of the field will tear them apart.

9 Sening ⱨalakiting, i Israil, dǝl Manga ⱪarxi qiⱪⱪanliⱪing, Yǝni Yardǝmqinggǝ ⱪarxi qiⱪⱪanliⱪingdin ibarǝttur.

Perdition is yours, Israel. Your help is only in me.

10 Əmdi barliⱪ xǝⱨǝrliringdǝ sanga ⱪutⱪuzƣuqi bolidiƣan padixaⱨing ⱪeni? Sening soraⱪqi-ⱨakimliring ⱪeni? Sǝn bular toƣruluⱪ: «Manga padixaⱨ wǝ xaⱨzadilarni tǝⱪdim ⱪilƣaysǝn!» dǝp tiligǝn ǝmǝsmu? —

Where is your king? Now, especially, let him save you in all your cities, and from your judges, about whom you said, “Give me kings and princes.”

11 Mǝn ƣǝzipim bilǝn sanga padixaⱨni tǝⱪdim ⱪilƣanmǝn, Əmdi uni ƣǝzipim bilǝn elip taxlidim.

I will give you a king in my wrath, and I will take him away in my indignation.

12 Əfraimning ⱪǝbiⱨliki qing orap-ⱪaqilanƣan; Uning gunaⱨi juƣlinip saⱪlanƣan;

The iniquity of Ephraim has been bound; his sin has been engulfed.

13 Tolƣaⱪ basⱪan ayalning azabliri uningƣa qüxidu; U ǝⱪilsiz bir oƣuldur; Qünki baliyatⱪuning aƣzi eqilƣanda, u ⱨazir bolmiƣan!

The pains of giving birth will reach him. He is an unwise son. For now he will not remain firm during the contrition of his sons.

14 Mǝn bǝdǝl tɵlǝp ularni tǝⱨtisaraning küqidin ⱪutuldurimǝn; Ularƣa ⱨǝmjǝmǝt bolup ɵlümdin ⱪutⱪuzimǝn; Əy, ɵlüm, sening wabaliring ⱪeni?! Əy, tǝⱨtisara, sening ⱨalakǝtliring ⱪeni?! Mǝn buningdin puxayman ⱪilmaymǝn! (Sheol h7585)

I will free them from the hand of death; from death I will redeem them. Death, I will be your death. Hell, I will be your deadly wound. Consolation is hidden from my eyes. (Sheol h7585)

15 [Əfraim] ⱪerindaxliri arisida «mewilik» bolsimu, Xǝrⱪtin bir xamal qiⱪidu, Yǝni Pǝrwǝrdigarning qɵl-bayawandin qiⱪⱪan bir xamili kelidu; [Əfraimning] buliⱪi ⱪurup ketidu, uning su bexi ⱪaƣjirap ketidu; U [xamal] hǝzinisidiki barliⱪ nǝpis ⱪaqa-ⱪuqilarni bulang-talang ⱪilidu.

For he will make a division among brothers. The Lord will bring a burning wind, rising up from the desert, and it will dry up his streams, and it will make his fountain desolate, and he will tear apart every collection of desirable useful things.

16 Samariyǝning ɵz gunaⱨi ɵz zimmisigǝ ⱪoyulidu; Qünki u ɵz Hudasiƣa boynini ⱪattiⱪ ⱪilƣan; Ular ⱪiliq bilǝn yiⱪilidu, Bowaⱪliri parǝ-parǝ ⱪilip qeⱪiwetilidu, Ⱨamilidar ayalliri yeriwetilidu.

Let Samaria perish, because she has urged her God towards bitterness. Let them perish by the sword, let their little ones be thrown down, and let their pregnant women be cut in two.