Ⱨoxiya 13
1 [Burun] Əfraim sɵz ⱪilƣanda, kixilǝr ⱨɵrmǝtlǝp titrǝp ketǝtti; U Israil ⱪǝbililiri arisida kɵtürülgǝn; Biraⱪ u Baal arⱪiliⱪ gunaⱨ ⱪilip ɵldi.
When Ephraim speaketh tremblingly, He hath been lifted up in Israel, When he becometh guilty in Baal he dieth.
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 do they add to sin, And make to them a molten image of their silver, By their own understanding — idols, A work of artisans — all of it, Of them they say, who [are] sacrificers among men, 'The calves let them kiss.'
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.
Therefore they are as a cloud of the morning, And as dew, rising early, going away, As chaff tossed about out of a floor, And as smoke out of a window.
4 Biraⱪ Misir zeminidin tartip Mǝn Pǝrwǝrdigar sening Hudaying bolƣanmǝn; Sǝn Mǝndin baxⱪa ⱨeq Ilaⱨni bilmǝydiƣan bolisǝn; Mǝndin baxⱪa ⱪutⱪuzƣuqi yoⱪtur.
And I [am] Jehovah thy God from the land of Egypt, And a God besides Me thou dost not know, And a Saviour — there is none save Me.
5 Mǝn qɵl-bayawanda, ⱪurƣaⱪqiliⱪning zeminida sǝn bilǝn tonuxtum;
I — I have known thee in a wilderness, In a land of droughts.
6 Ular ozuⱪlandurulup, toyunƣan, Toyunƣandin keyin kɵnglidǝ tǝkǝbburlixip kǝtkǝn; Xunga ular Meni untuƣan.
According to their feedings they are satiated, They have been satiated, And their heart is lifted up, Therefore they have forgotten Me,
7 Əmdi Mǝn ularƣa xirdǝk bolimǝn; Yilpizdǝk ularni yol boyida paylap kütimǝn;
And I am to them as a lion, As a leopard by the way I look out.
8 Küqükliridin mǝⱨrum bolƣan eyiⱪtǝk Mǝn ularƣa uqrap, Yürǝk qawisini titiwetimǝn; Ularni qixi xirdǝk nǝⱪ mǝydanda yǝwetimǝn; Daladiki ⱨaywanlar ularni yirtiwetidu.
I do meet them as a bereaved bear, And I rend the enclosure of their heart.
9 Sening ⱨalakiting, i Israil, dǝl Manga ⱪarxi qiⱪⱪanliⱪing, Yǝni Yardǝmqinggǝ ⱪarxi qiⱪⱪanliⱪingdin ibarǝttur.
And I consume them there as a lioness, A beast of the field doth rend them.
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? —
Thou hast destroyed thyself, O Israel, But in Me [is] thy help, Where [is] thy king now — And he doth save thee in all thy cities? And thy judges of whom thou didst say, 'Give to me a king and heads?'
11 Mǝn ƣǝzipim bilǝn sanga padixaⱨni tǝⱪdim ⱪilƣanmǝn, Əmdi uni ƣǝzipim bilǝn elip taxlidim.
I give to thee a king in Mine anger, And I take away in My wrath.
12 Əfraimning ⱪǝbiⱨliki qing orap-ⱪaqilanƣan; Uning gunaⱨi juƣlinip saⱪlanƣan;
Bound up [is] the iniquity of Ephraim, Hidden [is] his sin,
13 Tolƣaⱪ basⱪan ayalning azabliri uningƣa qüxidu; U ǝⱪilsiz bir oƣuldur; Qünki baliyatⱪuning aƣzi eqilƣanda, u ⱨazir bolmiƣan!
Pangs of a travailing woman come to him, He [is] a son not wise, For he remaineth not the time for the breaking forth of 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)
From the hand of Sheol I do ransom them, From death I redeem them, Where [is] thy plague, O death? Where thy destruction, O Sheol? Repentance is hid from Mine 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.
Though he among brethren produceth fruit, Come in doth an east wind, a wind of Jehovah, From a wilderness it is coming up, And it drieth up his fountain, And become dry doth his spring, It — it spoileth a treasure — every desirable vessel.
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.
Become desolate doth Samaria, Because she hath rebelled against her God, By sword they do fall, Their sucklings are dashed in pieces, And its pregnant ones are ripped up!
