Yǝxaya 38

1 Xu künlǝrdǝ Ⱨǝzǝkiya ǝjǝl kǝltürgüqi bir kesǝlgǝ muptila boldi. Amozning oƣli Yǝxaya pǝyƣǝmbǝr uning ⱪexiƣa berip, uningƣa: — Pǝrwǝrdigar mundaⱪ dǝydu: — — Ɵyüng toƣruluⱪ wǝsiyǝt ⱪilƣin; qünki ǝjǝl kǝldi, yaximaysǝn, — dedi.

In those days Hezekiah became mortally ill. The prophet Isaiah son of Amoz came to him and said, “This is what the LORD says: ‘Put your house in order, for you are about to die; you will not recover.’”

2 Ⱨǝzǝkiya yüzini tam tǝrǝpkǝ ⱪilip Pǝrwǝrdigarƣa dua ⱪilip:

Then Hezekiah turned his face to the wall and prayed to the LORD,

3 — I Pǝrwǝrdigar, Sening aldingda ⱨǝⱪiⱪǝt wǝ pak dil bilǝn mengip yürgǝnlikimni, nǝziring aldingda durus bolƣan ixlarni ⱪilƣanliⱪimni ǝslǝp ⱪoyƣaysǝn, — dedi. Wǝ Ⱨǝzǝkiya yiƣlap eⱪip kǝtti.

saying, “Please, O LORD, remember how I have walked before You faithfully and with wholehearted devotion; I have done what was good in Your sight.” And Hezekiah wept bitterly.

4 Andin Pǝrwǝrdigarning sɵzi Yǝxayaƣa yetip mundaⱪ deyildi: —

And the word of the LORD came to Isaiah, saying,

5 Berip Ⱨǝzǝkiyaƣa mundaⱪ degin: — Pǝrwǝrdigar, atang Dawutning Hudasi mundaⱪ dǝydu: — «Duayingni anglidim, kɵz yaxliringni kɵrdüm; mana, künliringgǝ yǝnǝ on bǝx yil ⱪoximǝn;

“Go and tell Hezekiah that this is what the LORD, the God of your father David, says: ‘I have heard your prayer; I have seen your tears. Behold, I will add fifteen years to your life.

6 Xuning bilǝn Mǝn seni wǝ bu xǝⱨǝrni Asuriyǝ padixaⱨining ⱪolidin ⱪutⱪuzimǝn; Mǝn sepil bolup bu xǝⱨǝrni ⱪoƣdaymǝn.

And I will deliver you and this city from the hand of the king of Assyria. I will defend this city.

7 Xuning bilǝn Pǝrwǝrdigarning Ɵzi eytⱪan ixini jǝzmǝn ⱪilidiƣanliⱪini sanga ispatlax üqün Pǝrwǝrdigardin mundaⱪ bexarǝtlik alamǝt boliduki,

This will be a sign to you from the LORD that He will do what He has promised:

8 Mana, Mǝn ⱪuyaxning Aⱨaz padixaⱨ ⱪurƣan pǝlǝmpǝy üstigǝ qüxkǝn sayisini on ⱪǝdǝm kǝynigǝ yandurimǝn». Xuning bilǝn ⱪuyaxning qüxkǝn sayisi on basⱪuq kǝynigǝ yandi.

I will make the sun’s shadow that falls on the stairway of Ahaz go back ten steps.’” So the sunlight went back the ten steps it had descended.

9 Yǝⱨuda padixaⱨi Ⱨǝzǝkiya kesǝl bolup, andin kesilidin ǝsligǝ kǝlgǝndin keyin mundaⱪ hatirilǝrni yazdi:

This is a writing by Hezekiah king of Judah after his illness and recovery:

10 — «Mǝn: «Ɵmrümning otturisida tǝⱨtisaraning dǝrwaziliriƣa beriwatimǝn, Ⱪalƣan yillirimdin mǝⱨrum boldum» — dedim. (Sheol h7585)

I said, “In the prime of my life I must go through the gates of Sheol and be deprived of the remainder of my years.” (Sheol h7585)

11 Mǝn: — «Tiriklǝrning zeminida turup Hudayim Yaⱨni, Yaⱨni kɵrǝlmǝydiƣan, Xundaⱪla «ⱨǝmmǝ nǝrsǝ yoⱪ bolƣan» jayda turƣanlar bilǝn billǝ turup, insannimu kɵrǝlmǝydiƣan boldum» — dedim.

I said, “I will never again see the LORD, even the LORD, in the land of the living; I will no longer look on mankind with those who dwell in this world.

12 Mening turalƣum qarwiqining qediridǝk ɵzümdin yɵtkilip kǝtti; Mǝn bapkar ɵz toⱪuƣinini türüwǝtkinidǝk ⱨayatimni türiwǝttim; U meni toⱪux dǝstigaⱨidin kesiwǝtti; Tang bilǝn kǝq ariliⱪida Sǝn [Huda] jenimni alisǝn;

My dwelling has been picked up and removed from me like a shepherd’s tent. I have rolled up my life like a weaver; He cuts me off from the loom; from day until night You make an end of me.

13 Tang atⱪuqǝ mǝn kütüp, ɵzümni tinqlandurup yürimǝn, Biraⱪ U xirƣa ohxax ⱨǝmmǝ sɵngǝklirimni sundurƣandǝk ⱪilidu; Tang bilǝn kǝq ariliⱪida Sǝn [Huda] jenimni alisǝn.

I composed myself until the morning. Like a lion He breaks all my bones; from day until night You make an end of me.

14 Mǝn ⱪarliƣaq yaki turnidǝk wiqirlap yürimǝn; Pahtǝktǝk aⱨ-uⱨ urimǝn; Kɵzlirim yuⱪiriƣa ⱪarax bilǝn ajizlixip ketidu; I rǝb, meni zulum basti! Jenimƣa kepil bolƣin!

I chirp like a swallow or crane; I moan like a dove. My eyes grow weak as I look upward. O Lord, I am oppressed; be my security.”

15 Nemǝ desǝm bolar? Qünki U manga sɵz ⱪildi wǝ Ɵzi muxu ixni ⱪildi! Jenim tartⱪan azab tüpǝylidin mǝn bar yillirimda ⱪǝdǝmlirimni sanap besip awaylap mangimǝn.

What can I say? He has spoken to me, and He Himself has done this. I will walk slowly all my years because of the anguish of my soul.

16 I Rǝb, adǝmlǝr muxundaⱪ sawaⱪlar bilǝn yaxixi kerǝk; Roⱨim muxu sawaⱪlardin ⱨayatini tapidu; Sǝn meni ǝslimgǝ kǝltürüp, meni ⱨayat ⱪilding!

O Lord, by such things men live, and in all of them my spirit finds life. You have restored me to health and have let me live.

17 Mana, ɵzümning bǝht-tinqliⱪim üqün azab üstigǝ azab tarttim; Manga bolƣan sɵygüng tüpǝylidin jenimni ⱨalakǝt ⱨangidin qiⱪardingsǝn; Sǝn ⱨǝmmǝ gunaⱨlirimni kǝyninggǝ qɵrüwǝttingsǝn.

Surely for my own welfare I had such great anguish; but Your love has delivered me from the pit of oblivion, for You have cast all my sins behind Your back.

18 Qünki tǝⱨtisara Sanga rǝⱨmǝt eytalmaydu; Ɵlüm Seni mǝdⱨiyiliyǝlmǝydu; Ⱨangƣa qüxiwatⱪanlar Sening ⱨǝⱪiⱪǝt-wapaliⱪingƣa ümid baƣliyalmaydu. (Sheol h7585)

For Sheol cannot thank You; Death cannot praise You. Those who descend to the Pit cannot hope for Your faithfulness. (Sheol h7585)

19 Ɵzüm bügün ⱪilƣinimdǝk Sanga rǝⱨmǝt eytidiƣanlar tiriklǝr, tiriklǝrdur; Ata bolƣuqi oƣulliriƣa ⱨǝⱪiⱪǝt-wapaliⱪingni bildüridu.

The living, only the living, can thank You, as I do today; fathers will tell their children about Your faithfulness.

20 Pǝrwǝrdigar meni ⱪutⱪuzuxⱪa niyǝt baƣliƣandur; Biz bolsaⱪ, ⱪalƣan ɵmrimizdǝ ⱨǝr küni Pǝrwǝrdigarning ɵyidǝ saz qelip mǝdⱨiyǝ nahxlirimni eytimiz!».

The LORD will save me; we will play songs on stringed instruments all the days of our lives in the house of the LORD.

21 (Yǝxaya bolsa: — «Ənjür poxkili tǝyyarlap, yarisiƣa qaplanglar, u ǝsligǝ kelidu», degǝnidi

Now Isaiah had said, “Prepare a lump of pressed figs and apply it to the boil, and he will recover.”

22 wǝ Ⱨǝzǝkiya: — «Mening Pǝrwǝrdigarning ɵyigǝ qiⱪidiƣanliⱪimni ispatlaydiƣan ⱪandaⱪ bexarǝtlik alamǝt berilidu?» dǝp soriƣanidi).

And Hezekiah had asked, “What will be the sign that I will go up to the house of the LORD?”