Yǝxaya 46
1 Bǝl bolsa tiz pükti, Nebo engixiwatidu; Ularning mǝbudliri ulaƣlarning zemmisigǝ, kalilarning zimmisigǝ qüxti; Silǝr kɵtürgǝn nǝrsiliringlar ǝmdi ulaƣlarƣa artilƣan bolup, Ⱨalsiz ulaƣlarƣa eƣir yük bolidu!
Bowed down hath Bel, stooping is Nebo, Their idols have been for the beast and for cattle, Your burdens are loaded, a burden to the weary.
2 Ular engixidu, birliktǝ tiz pükixidu; Ular muxu yükni ⱪutⱪuzalmaydu, Bǝlki ɵzliri ǝsirgǝ qüxidu.
They have stooped, they have bowed together, They have not been able to deliver the burden, And themselves into captivity have gone.
3 I Yaⱪupning jǝmǝti, Xundaⱪla Israil jǝmǝtining ⱪaldisi, Ananglarning ⱪorsiⱪidiki qaƣdin tartip üstümgǝ artilƣanlar, Baliyatⱪudiki qaƣdin tartip kɵtürülüp kǝlgǝnlǝr, — Manga ⱪulaⱪ selinglar!
Hearken unto Me, O house of Jacob, And all the remnant of Israel, Who are borne from the belly, Who are carried from the womb,
4 Silǝr ⱪeriƣuqimu Mǝn yǝnila xundaⱪturmǝn, Qeqinglar aⱪarƣuqimu Mǝn silǝrni yüdüp yürimǝn; Silǝrni yasiƣan Mǝndurmǝn, silǝrni kɵtürimǝn; Silǝrni yüdüp ⱪutⱪuzimǝn.
Even to old age I [am] He, and to grey hairs I carry, I made, and I bear, yea, I carry and deliver.
5 Əmdi Meni kimgǝ ohxatmaⱪqi, Yaki kimni Manga tǝng ⱪilmaⱪqisilǝr? Uni Manga ohxax dǝp, Silǝr kimni Mǝn bilǝn selixturmaⱪqisilǝr?
To whom do ye liken Me, and make equal? And compare Me, that we may be like?
6 Ular bolsa ⱨǝmyanidin altunni qeqip berip, Kümüxnimu taraziƣa salidu, Bir zǝrgǝrni yalliwalidu, U bir mǝbudni yasap beridu; Ular yiⱪilidu, dǝrwǝⱪǝ qoⱪunidu!
— They are pouring out gold from a bag, And silver on the beam they weigh, They hire a refiner, and he maketh it a god, They fall down, yea, they bow themselves.
7 Ular uni mürisigǝ artidu, Uni kɵtürüp, ɵz orniƣa ⱪoyidu; Andin u axu yǝrdǝ ɵrǝ turidu; U ornidin ⱪozƣilalmaydu; Birsi uningƣa yelinip tilǝydu, Lekin u jawab bǝrmǝydu; U kixini awariqilikidin ⱪutⱪuzmaydu.
They lift him up on the shoulder, They carry him, and cause him to rest in his place, And he standeth, from his place he moveth not, Yea, one crieth unto him, and he answereth not, From his adversity he saveth him not.
8 Muxu ixlarni esinglarda tutunglar; Xundaⱪla ɵzünglarni ⱨǝⱪiⱪiy ǝrkǝklǝrdǝk kɵrsitinglar; I, itaǝtsizlǝr, Buni esinglarƣa kǝltürünglar;
Remember this, and shew yourselves men, Turn [it] back, O transgressors, to the heart.
9 Ilgiriki ixlarni, yǝni ⱪǝdimdin bolƣan ixlarni esinglarƣa kǝltürünglar; Qünki Mǝn Tǝngridurmǝn, baxⱪa biri yoⱪtur; Mǝn Hudadurmǝn, Manga ohxaxlar yoⱪtur;
Remember former things of old, For I [am] Mighty, and there is none else, God — and there is none like Me.
10 Mǝn: «Mening bekitkinim orunlinidu, Kɵnglümgǝ barliⱪ pükkǝnlǝrni ǝmǝlgǝ axurmay ⱪoymaymǝn» dǝp, Ixning nǝtijisini baxtila, Aldin’ala tehi ⱪilinmiƣan ixlarni ayan ⱪilip eytⱪuqidurmǝn;
Declaring from the beginning the latter end, And from of old that which hath not been done, Saying, 'My counsel doth stand, And all My delight I do.'
11 Künqiⱪixtin yirtⱪuq bir ⱪuxni, Yǝni kɵnglümgǝ pükkinimni ada ⱪilƣuqi bir adǝmni yiraⱪ yurttin qaⱪirƣuqidurmǝn. Bǝrⱨǝⱪ, Mǝn sɵz ⱪilƣan, Bǝrⱨǝⱪ, Mǝn uni qoⱪum ǝmǝlgǝ axurimǝn; Buni niyǝt ⱪilƣanmǝn, Bǝrⱨǝⱪ, Mǝn uni wujudⱪa qiⱪirimǝn.
Calling from the east a ravenous bird, From a far land the man of My counsel, Yea, I have spoken, yea, I bring it in, I have formed [it], yea, I do it.
12 I ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪtin yiraⱪ kǝtkǝn jaⱨillar, Manga ⱪulaⱪ selinglar: —
Hearken unto Me, ye mighty in heart, Who are far from righteousness.
13 Mǝn ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪimni yeⱪin ⱪilimǝn, U yiraⱪlaxmaydu; Xuningdǝk Mening nijatim ⱨǝm keqikmǝydu; Mǝn Zionƣa nijat yǝtküzüp, Israilƣa julaliⱪ-güzǝllikimni tiklǝp berimǝn».
I have brought near My righteousness, It is not far off, And My salvation — it doth not tarry, And I have given in Zion salvation, To Israel My glory!
