Yǝxaya 16
1 «Əmdi [ƣǝllǝ-paraⱪ] ⱪozisini Sela [rayondin] elip, Qɵl-bayawandin ɵtüp zeminlarning ⱨɵkümraniƣa, Yǝni Zion ⱪizining teƣiƣa ǝwǝtkin!»
Send ye the lambs to the ruler of the land, From Selah through the wilderness To the mount of the daughter of Zion!
2 Uwisidin quwulup patiparaⱪ bolup kǝtkǝn ⱪuxlardǝk, Moab ⱪizliri Arnon dǝryasining keqikliridǝ [alaⱪzadǝ] yüridu.
For as a wandering bird, As a forthdriven nest, So shall be the daughters of Moab At the fords of Arnon; [[saying, ]]
3 «Parasǝt bilǝn ⱨɵküm ⱪilinglar!»
“Offer counsel; give decision, Make thy shadow at noonday like the darkness of night. Hide the outcasts; Betray not the fugitives.
4 «[I Zion ⱪizi], sayingizni qüxürüp qüxtiki yoruⱪluⱪni tün ⱪarangƣusidǝk ⱪiling, Xu ƣeriblarni yoxurup ⱪoyƣaysiz; Ⱪoƣlanƣanlarni axkarilap ⱪoymiƣaysiz! Mening Moabdiki musapirlirimni ɵzingiz bilǝn billǝ turƣuzƣaysiz, Ular üqün wǝyran ⱪilƣuqining aldida baxpanaⱨ bolƣaysiz!».
Let my outcasts dwell with thee, [[O Zion!]] Be thou to them a covert from the spoiler! For the extortion is at an end, The spoiling ceaseth. The oppressors are consumed from the land.
5 «[Ɵtünüxünglar toƣra], qünki ǝzgüqi yoⱪilidu, Ⱨalakǝt yoⱪ bolidu, Əzgüqilǝrning ⱨǝmmisi zemindin yoⱪilidu. Ɵzgǝrmǝs meⱨir-xǝpⱪǝt bilǝn bir tǝht tiklinidu; «Dawutning qediri» iqidiki xu tǝht üstidǝ birsi olturidu. U bolsa, ⱨǝⱪiⱪǝtǝn adalǝt yürgüzidiƣan, xundaⱪla adalǝtni izdǝydiƣan, Ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪni ilgiri süridiƣan bolidu.
Then shall your throne be established through mercy, And upon it shall sit in the house of David A judge searching for justice, and prompt in equity.”
6 — Biz Moabning ⱨakawurluⱪi toƣrisida angliduⱪ (u intayin ⱨakawur!), Yǝni uning ⱨakawurluⱪi, tǝkǝbburluⱪi, noqiliⱪ ⱪilidiƣanliⱪi toƣrisida angliduⱪ; Biraⱪ uning qong gǝpliri bikar bolidu!
“We have beard of the pride of Moab; he is very proud; His haughtiness, and his pride, and his insolence, His vain boastings.”
7 Xunga Moab Moab üqün zar yiƣlaydu; Ularning ⱨǝmmisi zar-zar yiƣlaydu; Ⱪayƣu-ⱨǝsrǝtkǝ qɵmüp Kir-Ⱨarǝsǝtning «kixmix poxkalliri» üqün zar-zar yiƣlanglar!
Therefore shall Moab howl for Moab; Every one shall howl; For the ruins of Kir-hares shall ye mourn, In deep affliction.
8 Ⱨǝxbon rayonidiki etizlar, Sibmaⱨdiki üzüm tallirimu yiglǝp ketidu; Əllǝrning ǝmirliri uning sǝrhil ɵsümlüklirini buzup qǝylǝydu; Ular ǝslidǝ Yaazǝrgiqǝ yetip, qɵl-dalalarni kǝzgǝnidi; Pelǝkliri sozulup, «[Ɵlük] Dengiz»ning nerisiƣa yǝtti.
For the fields of Heshbon languish, The lords of the nations break down the choicest shoots of the vine of Sibmah, They reached even to Jazer; they wandered into the desert; Her branches were spread out; they crossed the sea.
9 Xunga Mǝn Yaazǝrning zar-yiƣisi bilǝn billǝ Sibmaⱨning üzüm teli üqün yiƣlaymǝn; I Ⱨǝxbon, Elealaⱨ, Ɵz kɵz yaxlirim bilǝn silǝrni suƣirimǝn! Qünki yazliⱪ mewiliringgǝ, ⱨosulung üstigǝ tǝntǝnǝ bir sada yangritilidu.
Therefore I will weep, like Jazer, for the vine of Sibmah; I will water thee with my tears, O Heshbon and Elealah, For upon thy summer fruits, and thy harvest, the war-shout is fallen.
10 Huxalliⱪ mewilik baƣlardin mǝⱨrum ⱪilinip, Xadliⱪmu yoⱪ ⱪilinidu; Üzümzarliⱪlarda nǝ nahxa awazliri anglanmaydu, Nǝ tǝntǝnǝ ⱪilinmaydu; Dǝssigüqilǝr üzüm kɵlqǝklirini qǝylimǝydu. Qünki Mǝn üzüm kɵlqǝkliridiki huxal warⱪiraxlarni tohtattim.
Gladness and joy are driven from the fruitful field, And in the vineyards is no singing nor shouting; The treaders tread out no wine in their vats; I have made the vintage-shouting to cease.
11 Xunga iq-baƣrilirim Moab üqün qalƣan qiltardǝk aƣrip mungluⱪ yangraydu, Iqim Kir-Ⱨǝrǝsdikilǝr üqünmu xundaⱪ;
Therefore shall my bowels sound like a harp for Moab, And my inward parts for Kir-hares.
12 Xundaⱪ boliduki, Moab ɵzini upritip dua ⱪilƣili ɵzining «yuⱪiri orni»ƣa qiⱪip kǝlgǝndǝ, Yaki dua ⱪilƣili «muⱪǝddǝs ɵyi»gǝ kirgǝndǝ, U muwǝppǝⱪiyǝtkǝ erixǝlmǝydu.
And it shall come to pass that though Moab present himself, Though he weary himself upon his high places, And go up to his sanctuary to pray, Yet shall he not prevail.
13 Mana muxu sɵzlǝrni Pǝrwǝrdigar Moab toƣruluⱪ burun eytⱪan.
This is the word which Jehovah spake concerning Moab of old.
14 Biraⱪ ⱨazir Pǝrwǝrdigar xundaⱪ dǝydu: — «Üq yil iqidǝ mǝdikar ⱨesabliƣandǝk, Moabning kɵpligǝn ⱪoxun-aⱨalisi bolƣini bilǝn, Uning pǝhirlǝngǝn xɵⱨriti yǝksan bolidu; Ularning ⱪalduⱪliri bolsa intayin az wǝ ⱨalsiz bolidu».
But now saith Jehovah: Within three years, like the years of a hireling, The glory of Moab shall be put to shame, With all his great multitude; And the remnant shall be very small, and without strength.
