Yǝxaya 28
1 Əfraimdiki mǝyhorlarning bexidiki tǝkǝbburluⱪ bilǝn taⱪiwalƣan güllük tajiƣa way! Munbǝt jilƣining bexiƣa taⱪiwalƣan, Yǝni ularning solixip ⱪalƣan «pǝhri» bolƣan güligǝ way! I xarabning ǝsiri bolƣanlar!
Alas! for the proud crown of the drunkards of Ephraim, And for his fading wreath of majestic beauty, —Which is on the head of the fertile valley, of them who are overcome with wine.
2 Mana, Rǝb bir küq wǝ ⱪudrǝt igisini ⱨazirlidi; U bolsa, mɵldürlük judun ⱨǝm wǝyran ⱪilƣuqi borandǝk, Dǝⱨxǝt bilǝn taxⱪan kǝlkün suliridǝk, Əxǝddiylǝrqǝ [tajni] yǝrgǝ uridu.
Lo! My Lord hath one who is, strong and bold, Like a storm of hail, a destroying tempest, Like a storm of mighty waters overflowing, Hath he thrust it down to the earth with force:
3 Əfraimdiki mǝyhorlarning bexidiki tǝkǝbburluⱪ bilǝn taⱪiwalƣan güllük taji ayaƣ astida qǝylinidu;
With the feet shall be trodden down, the proud crown of the drunkards of Ephraim,
4 Wǝ munbǝt jilƣining bexida taⱪiwalƣan, Ularning «pǝhri» bolƣan solixip ⱪalƣan güli bolsa, Baldur pixⱪan ǝnjürdǝk bolidu; Uni kɵrgǝn kixi kɵrüpla, Ⱪoliƣa elip kap etip yutuwalidu.
So shall his fading wreath of majestic beauty, Which is on the head of the fertile valley, become—Like the first-ripe fig before fruit-harvest, Which when he that looketh upon it seeth while it is yet in his hand, he swalloweth it up.
5 Xu künidǝ, samawi ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Pǝrwǝrdigar Ɵz hǝlⱪining ⱪaldisi üqün xǝrǝplik bir taj, Xundaⱪla kɵrkǝm bir qǝmbirǝk bolidu.
In that day, will Yahweh of hosts become A crown of beauty, and A diadem of majesty, —Unto the remnant of his people:
6 U yǝnǝ ⱨɵküm qiⱪirixⱪa olturƣanlarƣa toƣra ⱨɵküm qiⱪarƣuqi Roⱨ, Wǝ dǝrwazida jǝngni qekindürgüqigǝ küq bolidu.
Even a spirit of justice—to him that presideth over justice, And strength to them who would turn back the battle at the gate.
7 Biraⱪ bularmu xarab arⱪiliⱪ hatalaxti, Ⱨaraⱪ bilǝn eziⱪip kǝtti: — Ⱨǝm kaⱨin ⱨǝm pǝyƣǝmbǝr ⱨaraⱪ arⱪiliⱪ eziⱪip kǝtti; Ular xarab tǝripidin yutuwelinƣan; Ular ⱨaraⱪ tüpǝylidin ǝlǝng-sǝlǝng bolup eziⱪip kǝtti; Ular aldin kɵrüxtin adaxti, Ⱨɵküm ⱪilixta eziⱪixti;
But as for these, With wine, do they reel, and With strong drink, do they stagger, —Priest and prophet, reel with strong drink They are swallowed up through wine They stagger through strong drink, They reel in prophetic vision, They totter in pronouncing judgment.
8 Qünki ⱨǝmmǝ dastihan box orun ⱪalmay ⱪusuⱪ wǝ nijasǝt bilǝn toldi.
For, all tables, are full of filthy vomit, —There is no place!
9 «U kimgǝ bilim ɵgǝtmǝkqidu? U zadi kimni muxu hǝwǝrni qüxinidiƣan ⱪilmaⱪqidu?»
Whom, would he teach knowledge? And, whom, would he cause to understand the message? Them who are weaned from the milk? taken from the breasts?
10 Eƣizlandurulƣanlarƣa ǝmǝsmu?! Əmqǝktin ayrilƣan bowaⱪlarƣa ǝmǝsmu?! Qünki hǝwǝr bolsa wǝzmuwǝz, wǝzmuwǝzdur, Ⱪurmuⱪur, ⱪurmuⱪurdur, Bu yǝrdǝ azraⱪ, Xu yǝrdǝ azraⱪ bolidu...
For it is—Precept upon precept, precept upon precept, Line upon line, line upon line, —A little here a little there.
11 Qünki duduⱪlaydiƣan lǝwlǝr wǝ yat bir til bilǝn U muxu hǝlⱪⱪǝ sɵz ⱪilidu.
For, with a jabbering lip, and with an alien tongue, must he speak unto this people!
12 U ularƣa: — «Mana, aram muxu yǝrdǝ, Ⱨali yoⱪlarni aram aldurunglar; Yengilinix muxudur» — degǝn, Biraⱪ ular ⱨeqnemini anglaxni halimiƣan.
To whom he said—This, is the rest—give ye rest to the weary, and This, is the quietness, —But they were unwilling to hear.
13 Xunga Pǝrwǝrdigarning sɵzi ularƣa: — «Wǝzmuwǝz, wǝzmuwǝzdur, Ⱪurmuⱪur, ⱪurmuⱪurdur. Muxu yǝrgǝ azraⱪ, Xu yǝrgǝ azraⱪ bolidu; Xuning bilǝn ular aldiƣa ketiwetip, Putlixip, ongda qüxidu, Sundurulup, Tuzaⱪⱪa qüxüp tutulup ⱪalidu.
So the word of Yahweh must be to them—Precept upon precept, precept upon precept, Line upon line, line upon line, A little here, a little there, —That they may go and fall backward and be torn and snared and captured.
14 — Xunga ⱨǝy silǝr mazaⱪ ⱪilƣuqilar, Yerusalemda turƣan muxu hǝlⱪni idarǝ ⱪilƣuqilar, Pǝrwǝrdigarning sɵzini anglap ⱪoyunglar!
Wherefore, hear ye the word of Yahweh, Ye men who scoff, —Ye rulers of this people that is in Jerusalem.
15 Qünki silǝr: — «Biz ɵlüm bilǝn ǝⱨdǝ tüzduⱪ, Tǝⱨtisara bilǝn billǝ bir kelixim bekittuⱪ; Ⱪamqa taxⱪindǝk ɵtüp kǝtkǝndǝ, U bizgǝ tǝgmǝydu; Qünki yalƣanqiliⱪni baxpanaⱨimiz ⱪilduⱪ, Yalƣan sɵzlǝr astida mɵkünüwalduⱪ» — dedinglar, (Sheol h7585)
Because ye have said—We have solemnised a covenant with death, And with hades, have we effected a vision, —The overflowing scourge when it sweepeth by, shall not reach unto us, For we have made lying our refuge. And in falsehood, have we hid ourselves, (Sheol h7585)
16 Xunga Rǝb Pǝrwǝrdigar mundaⱪ dǝydu: — Mana, Zionda ul bolux üqün bir Tax, Sinaⱪtin ɵtküzülgǝn bir tax, Ⱪimmǝtlik bir burjǝk texi, Ixǝnqlik ⱨǝm muⱪim ul texini salƣuqi Mǝn bolimǝn. Uningƣa ixinip tayanƣan kixi ⱨeq ⱨoduⱪmaydu, aldirimaydu.
Therefore, Thus, saith My Lord, Yahweh, Behold me! founding in Zion a stone, A stone of testing, The costly corner of a well-laid foundation, he that trusteth, shall not make haste!
17 Wǝ Mǝn adalǝtni ɵlqǝm tanisi ⱪilimǝn, Ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪni bolsa tik ɵlqigüq yip ⱪilimǝn; Mɵldür baxpanaⱨi bolƣan yalƣanqiliⱪni süpürüp taxlaydu, Wǝ kǝlkün mɵküwalƣan jayini texip ǝpketidu.
But I will make—Justice the line, and Righteousness the plummet, —And the hail shall, sweep away, your refuge of lying, And your hiding-place, the waters shall overflow;
18 Xuning bilǝn ɵlüm bilǝn tüzgǝn ǝⱨdǝnglar bikar ⱪiliwetilidu; Silǝrning tǝⱨtisara bilǝn bekitkǝn keliximinglar aⱪmaydu; Ⱪamqa taxⱪindǝk ɵtüp kǝtkǝndǝ, Silǝr uning bilǝn qǝyliwetilisilǝr. (Sheol h7585)
So shall be wiped out your covenant with death, And your vision with hades, not stand, —When the overflowing scourge, sweepeth past, then shall ye be thereby beaten down: (Sheol h7585)
19 U ɵtüp ketixi bilǝnla silǝrni tutidu; Ⱨǝm sǝⱨǝr-sǝⱨǝrlǝrdǝ, Ⱨǝm keqǝ-kündüzlǝrdimu u ɵtüp turidu, Bu hǝwǝrni pǝⱪǝt anglap qüxinixning ɵzila wǝⱨimigǝ qüxüx bolidu.
As often as it sweepeth past, it shall take you away, For morning by morning, shall it pass along. By day and by night, —And it shall be nothing less than a terror to make out the message;
20 Qünki kariwat sozulup yetixⱪa ⱪisⱪiliⱪ ⱪilidu, Yotⱪan bolsa adǝm tügülüp yatsimu tarliⱪ ⱪilidu.
For too short is the couch to stretch oneself out, —And, the coverlet, too narrow, when one draweth up his feet.
21 Qünki Pǝrwǝrdigar Ɵz ixini, Yǝni Ɵzining ƣǝyriy ǝmilini yürgüzüx üqün, Ɵzigǝ yat bolƣan ixni wujudⱪa qiⱪirix üqün, Pǝrazim teƣida turƣinidǝk ornidin turidu, U Gibeon jilƣisida ƣǝzǝplǝnginidǝk ƣǝzǝplinidu;
For as in Mount Perazim, will Yahweh, arise, As in the vale of Gibeon, will he be stirred, —To do his work—foreign is his work, And to perform his task—strange is his task.
22 Xunga mazaⱪ ⱪilƣuqilar bolmanglar; Bolmisa, kixǝnliringlar qing bolidu; Qünki mǝn samawi ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Rǝb Pǝrwǝrdigardin bir ⱨalakǝt toƣrisida, Yǝni pütkül yǝr yüzigǝ ⱪǝt’iylik bilǝn bekitkǝn bir ⱨalakǝt toƣrisidiki hǝwǝrni angliƣanmǝn.
Now, therefore do not show yourselves scoffers, Lest your fetters, be bound fast, —For, of a full end, and that a decreed one, have I heard from My Lord, Yahweh of hosts upon all the land
23 — Ⱪulaⱪ selinglar, awazimni anglanglar; Tingxanglar, sɵzlirimni anglanglar.
Give ear, and hear ye my voice, —Hearken, and hear ye my speech: —
24 Yǝr ⱨǝydigüqi deⱨⱪan terix üqün yǝrni kün boyi ⱨǝydǝmdu? U pütün kün yǝrni aƣdurup, Qalmilarni ezǝmdu?
All day long, doth the plowman plow for sowing? Doth he continue laying open and harrowing his soil?
25 U yǝrning yüzini tǝkxiligǝndin keyin, Ⱪarakɵz bǝdiyanni taxlap, Zirini qeqip, Buƣdayni taplarda selip, Arpini terixⱪa bekitilgǝn jayƣa, Ⱪara buƣdayni etiz ⱪirliriƣa terimamdu?
Doth he not when he hath levelled the face thereof, Cast abroad the fennel? And, the cummin, doth he not scatter? And plant wheat in rows, And barley in a lot, And spelt in the border thereof?
26 Qünki uning Hudasi uni toƣra ⱨɵküm ⱪilixⱪa nǝsiⱨǝt ⱪilidu, U uningƣa ɵgitidu.
Yea One hath trained him to good judgment, His God, directeth him.
27 Bǝrⱨǝⱪ, ⱪarakɵz bǝdiyan qixliⱪ tirna bilǝn tepilmǝydu; Tuluⱪ zirǝ üstidǝ ⱨǝydǝlmǝydu; Bǝlki ⱪarakɵz bǝdiyan bolsa ⱪamqa bilǝn soⱪulidu, Zirǝ bolsa tɵmür-tayaⱪ bilǝn urulup dan ajritilidu.
For not with a sledge, must, black coriander be threshed, Nor must, the wheel of a cart, on cummin, be turned, But with a staff, must fennel be beaten, And cummin with a rod:
28 Un tartixⱪa danni ezix kerǝk, ǝmma [deⱨⱪan] uni mǝnggügǝ tepewǝrmǝydu; U ⱨarwa qaⱪliri yaki at tuyaⱪliri bilǝn uni mǝnggügǝ tepewǝrmǝydu;
Bread-corn, must be crushed, —Yet would he not be evermore, threshing, it, So he hasteneth over it the wheel of his cart, with his horsemen, He crusheth it not!
29 Muxu ixmu samawi ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Pǝrwǝrdigardin kelidu; U nǝsiⱨǝt berixtǝ karamǝt, Danaliⱪta uluƣdur.
Even this, from Yahweh of hosts, cometh forth, —Who hath bestowed distinction upon counsel, And magnified sound wisdom.
