Ⱨoxiya 14
1 I Israil, Pǝrwǝrdigar Hudayingning yeniƣa ikkilǝnmǝy ⱪaytip kǝl! Qünki ɵz ⱪǝbiⱨliking bilǝn putlixip yiⱪilƣansǝn.
Return, Israel, to the Lord your God, for you have stumbled in your iniquity.
2 Ɵzünglar bilǝn billǝ sɵzlǝrni epkelinglar, Pǝrwǝrdigarning yeniƣa ⱪaytinglar; Uningƣa: — «Barliⱪ ⱪǝbiⱨlikni kǝqürgǝysǝn, Xapaǝt bilǝn bizni ⱪobul ⱪilƣaysǝn, Xuning bilǝn biz Sanga lǝwlirimizdiki «buⱪa [ⱪurbanliⱪlar]»ni tutimiz — dǝnglar.
Take words of repentance with you, and return to the Lord your God. Say to him: Wholly pardon our iniquity, accept that which is good, instead of sacrificing bulls, we offer our praise.
3 — «Asuriyǝ bizni ⱪutⱪuzmaydu, Atlarƣa minmǝymiz; Biz ⱨǝrgiz ɵz ⱪolimiz yasiƣiniƣa: — «Hudayimiz!» demǝymiz; Qünki Sǝndinla yetim-yesirlar rǝⱨim-xǝpⱪǝt tapidu».
Assyria will not save us, nor Egyptian warhorses, and we will no more call the work of our hands our gods. For in you orphan Israel finds mercy.
4 — Mǝn ularni «arⱪiƣa qekinixliri»din saⱪaytimǝn, Mǝn ularni qin kɵnglümdin halap sɵyimǝn; Qünki Mening ƣǝzipim uningdin yandi.
“I will heal their apostasy, I will love them freely, now that my anger is turned away from them,
5 Mǝn Israilƣa xǝbnǝmdǝk bolimǝn; U nilupǝrdǝk bǝrⱪ uridu, Yiltizliri Liwan [kedir] dǝrihidǝk yiltiz tartidu;
I will be as dew to Israel. He will blossom like the lily, he will plant his roots like the cedars of Lebanon,
6 Uning bihliri xahlap yeyilidu, Uning güzǝlliki zǝytun dǝrihidǝk, Puriⱪi Liwan [kediriningkidǝk] bolidu.
his saplings will spread out, his beauty will be like that of the olive tree, his fragrance like the cedars of Lebanon.
7 Hǝlⱪ ⱪaytip kelip, uning sayisi astida olturidu; Ular ziraǝtlǝrdǝk yaxnaydu, Üzüm telidǝk qeqǝklǝydu; Liwanning xarabliri [aƣzida ⱪalƣandǝk], esidǝ xerin ⱪalidu.
People will return and dwell in my shade, they will bring life to new grain. They shall sprout like the vine, and their renown will be like that of the wine of Lebanon.
8 Əfraim: «Mening butlar bilǝn yǝnǝ nemǝ karim!» — dǝydiƣan bolidu. «Mǝn uningƣa jawab berimǝn, uningdin hǝwǝr alimǝn! «Mǝn yapyexil bir ⱪariƣaydurmǝn». «Sening mewǝng Mǝndindur!»
Ephraim – what have I to do with idols! It is I the Lord who respond to him and look after him. I am like an evergreen cypress, from me is your fruit found.
9 Kim dana bolup, bu ixlarni qüxinǝr? Qeqǝn bolup, bularni bilǝr? Qünki Pǝrwǝrdigarning yolliri durustur, Ⱨǝⱪⱪaniylar ularda mangidu; Biraⱪ itaǝtsizlǝr ularda putlixip yiⱪilidu.
Whoever is wise, let him discern these things, prudent, let him perceive them; For the Lord’s ways are straight, and the righteous walk in them, but the wicked stumble in them.
