Yǝxaya 13
1 Amozning oƣli Yǝxaya kɵrgǝn, xundaⱪla uningƣa yüklǝngǝn Babil toƣrisidiki wǝⱨiy: —
The burden of Babylon that Isaiah son of Amoz hath seen:
2 [Babil] aⱪsɵngǝklirining ⱪowuⱪlardin ɵtüp kirixi üqün, Ⱪaⱪas taƣ üstidǝ tuƣ kɵtürünglar, Ularni yuⱪiri awazda qaⱪiringlar, Ⱪolunglarni pulanglitip ixarǝt ⱪilinglar.
'On a high mountain lift ye up an ensign, Raise the voice to them, wave the hand, And they go in to the openings of nobles.
3 Mǝn bolsam, mǝhsus talliƣanlirimƣa buyruⱪ qüxürgǝnmǝn, Ɵz palwanlirimni, yǝni tǝkǝbburluⱪtin yayrap kǝtkǝn adǝmlirimni ƣǝzipimni bǝja kǝltürüxkǝ qaⱪirdim.
I have given charge to My sanctified ones, Also I have called My mighty ones for Mine anger, Those rejoicing at Mine excellency.'
4 Anglanglar, büyük bir ǝlning adǝmliridǝk top-top adǝmlǝrning taƣlarda yangratⱪan ⱪiyⱪas-sürǝnlirini, Ⱨǝmmǝ ǝl-yurtlar wǝ padixaⱨliⱪlar [jǝnggǝ] yiƣilip dolⱪunlatⱪan ⱪaynam-taxⱪinliⱪni! Samawi ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Pǝrwǝrdigar ⱪoxunlarni jǝnggǝ yiƣidu.
A voice of a multitude in the mountains, A likeness of a numerous people, A voice of noise from the kingdoms of nations who are gathered, Jehovah of Hosts inspecting a host of battle!
5 Ular, yǝni Pǝrwǝrdigar wǝ Ɵz ƣǝzipining ⱪoralliri, Yiraⱪ yurttin, ⱨǝtta asmanlarning ⱪǝridinmu pütkül jaⱨanni ⱨalak ⱪilixⱪa kǝlgǝn.
They are coming in from a land afar off, From the end of the heavens, Jehovah and the instruments of His indignation, To destroy all the land.
6 Pǝryad qekip ⱨuwlanglar! Qünki Pǝrwǝrdigarning küni yeⱪinlaxti; U Ⱨǝmmigǝ ⱪadirdin kelidiƣan ⱨalakǝttǝk kelidu.
Howl ye, for near [is] the day of Jehovah, As destruction from the Mighty it cometh.
7 Buningdin ⱨǝrbir ⱪol boxixip ketidu, Ⱨǝmmǝ adǝmning yüriki erip ketidu.
Therefore, all hands do fail, And every heart of man doth melt.
8 Ular wǝⱨimigǝ qüxidu; Azab-oⱪubǝt wǝ ⱪayƣu-ⱨǝsrǝt ularni ⱪaplaydu, Tolƣiⱪi tutⱪan ayaldǝk ular tolƣinip ketidu, Ular bir-birigǝ wǝⱨimǝ iqidǝ tikilip ⱪarixidu; Yüzliri bolsa yalⱪundǝk ⱪizirip ketidu.
And they have been troubled, Pains and pangs they take, As a travailing woman they are pained, A man at his friend they marvel, The appearance of flames — their faces!
9 Mana Pǝrwǝrdigarning küni kelidu, Xu kün jimi yǝr-jaⱨanni wǝyran ⱪilixⱪa, Rǝⱨimsiz bolup, ƣǝzǝp wǝ ⱪǝⱨr bilǝn tolƣandur; U gunaⱨkarlarni jaⱨandin yoⱪitidu.
Lo, the day of Jehovah doth come, Fierce, with wrath, and heat of anger, To make the land become a desolation, Yea, its sinning ones He destroyeth from it.
10 Qünki asmandiki yultuzlar ⱨǝm yultuz türkümliri nurini bǝrmǝydu; Ⱪuyax bolsa qiⱪipla ⱪarangƣulixidu, Aymu ⱨeq yorumaydu.
For the stars of the heavens, and their constellations, Cause not their light to shine, Darkened hath been the sun in its going out, And the moon causeth not its light to come forth.
11 Mǝn dunyani rǝzilliki üqün, Ⱪǝbiⱨlǝrni gunaⱨliri üqün jazalaymǝn; Ⱨakawurlarning tǝkǝbburluⱪini tügǝl yoⱪitimǝn; Zorawanlarning kibirlirini pǝs ⱪilimǝn.
And I have appointed on the world evil, And on the wicked their iniquity, And have caused to cease the excellency of the proud, And the excellency of the terrible I make low.
12 Mǝn insanlarni sap altundin az ⱪilimǝn, Adǝmni ⱨǝtta Ofirdiki altundin az ⱪilimǝn.
I make man more rare than fine gold, And a common man than pure gold of Ophir.
13 Xunga samawi ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Pǝrwǝrdigarning ƣǝzipidǝ, Uning ⱪayniƣan ⱪǝⱨrlik künidǝ, Mǝn [Huda] asmanlarni tǝwritimǝn, Yǝr bolsa ɵz ornidin yɵtkilidu;
Therefore the heavens I cause to tremble, And the earth doth shake from its place, In the wrath of Jehovah of Hosts, And in a day of the heat of his anger.
14 Xunga owlanƣan bir jǝrǝndǝk, Ⱨeqkim yiƣmaydiƣan bir padidǝk, Ⱨǝrbirsi ɵz ǝl-jamaitini izdǝp kǝtmǝkqi bolidu, Ⱨǝrbiri ɵz yurt-makaniƣa ⱪaqmaⱪqi bolidu;
And it hath been, as a roe driven away, And as a flock that hath no gatherer, Each unto his people — they turn, And each unto his land — they flee.
15 Ⱪeqip tutulƣanlarning ⱨǝmmisi sanjip ɵltürülidu; Əsirgǝ qüxkǝnlǝrmu ⱪiliqlinidu.
Every one who is found is thrust through, And every one who is added falleth by sword.
16 Ularning balilirimu kɵz aldida parǝ-parǝ ⱪilinidu; Ularning ɵyliri bulang-talang ⱪilinidu, Ayallirimu ayaƣ asti ⱪilinidu.
And their sucklings are dashed to pieces before their eyes, Spoiled are their houses, and their wives lain with.
17 Mana, Mǝn ularƣa ⱪarxi turuxⱪa Medialiⱪlarni ⱪozƣaymǝn, Ular kümüxlǝrgǝ ⱨeq ⱪarimaydu, Altundin bolsa ular zoⱪ almaydu.
Lo, I am stirring up against them the Medes, Who silver esteem not, And gold — they delight not in it.
18 Ularning oⱪyaliri yigitlǝrni ɵtmǝ-tɵxük ⱪiliwetidu, Ular baliyatⱪuning mewisigǝ ⱨeq rǝⱨim ⱪilmaydu, Kɵzliri balilarni ⱨeq ayimaydu.
And bows dash young men to pieces, And the fruit of the womb they pity not, On sons their eye hath no pity.
19 Padixaⱨliⱪlarning gɵⱨiri, Kaldiylǝrning pǝhirlinidiƣan güzǝlliki bolƣan Babil bolsa, Hudaning Sodom wǝ Gomorra xǝⱨǝrlirini ɵrüwǝtkinigǝ ohxax bolidu.
And Babylon, the beauty of kingdoms, The glory, the excellency of the Chaldeans, Hath been as overthrown by God, With Sodom and with Gomorrah.
20 U yǝrdǝ ⱨeqkim ⱨǝrgiz turmaydu, Dǝwrdin-dǝwrgiqǝ u adǝmzatsiz ⱪalidu. Ərǝblǝr bolsa xu yǝrdǝ qedir tikmǝydu, Malqilar padilirini xu yǝrdǝ yatⱪuzmaydu.
She doth not sit for ever, Nor continueth unto many generations, Nor doth Arab pitch tent there, And shepherds lie not down there.
21 Biraⱪ qɵl-bayawandiki janiwarlar xu yǝrdǝ ⱪonidu, Ularning [harab] ɵylirigǝ ⱨuwlaydiƣan mǝhluⱪlar tolidu, Ⱨuwⱪuxlar xu yǝrdǝ makanlixidu, «Ɵqkǝ jin»lar sǝkrǝp oynaⱪlixidu.
And Ziim have lain down there, And full have been their houses of howlings, And dwelt there have daughters of an ostrich, And goats do skip there.
22 Yawayi itlar ⱪǝl’ǝ-ⱪorƣanlarda, Qilbɵrilǝr uning ⱨǝxǝmǝtlik ordilirida ⱨuwlixidu, Bǝrⱨǝⱪ, uning waⱪti toxuxⱪa az ⱪaldi, Uning künliri uzunƣa barmaydu.
And Aiim have responded in his forsaken habitations, And dragons in palaces of delight, And near to come [is] her time, And her days are not drawn out!
