< Yǝxaya 49 >

1 «I arallar, mening gepimni anglanglar, Yiraⱪtiki ǝl-yurtlar, manga ⱪulaⱪ selinglar! Baliyatⱪudiki qeƣimdin tartip Pǝrwǝrdigar meni qaⱪirdi; Apamning ⱪorsiⱪidiki qeƣimdin tartip U mening ismimni tilƣa aldi;
Hearken, ye Coastlands, unto me, And give ear ye peoples afar off, —Yahweh, called me, from my birth, From my nativity, made he mention of my name;
2 U aƣzimni ɵtkür ⱪiliqtǝk ⱪildi; Ɵz ⱪolining sayisi astida meni yoxurup kǝldi, Meni siliⱪlanƣan bir oⱪ ⱪildi; U meni oⱪdeniƣa selip saⱪlidi,
And he made my mouth, like a sharp sword, In the shadow of his hand, he concealed me, —And made of me a polished arrow, In his quiver, he hid me;
3 Wǝ manga: «Sǝn bolsang ɵzüngdǝ Mening güzǝllik-julaliⱪim ayan ⱪilinidiƣan Ɵz ⱪulum Israildursǝn» — dedi».
And said to me My Servant, thou art, —Israel, in whom I will get myself glory.
4 Əmma mǝn: — «Mening ǝjrim bikarƣa kǝtti, Ⱨeqnemigǝ erixmǝy küq-maƣdurumni ⱪuruⱪ sǝrp ⱪildim; Xundaⱪtimu baⱨalinixim bolsa Pǝrwǝrdigardindur, Mening ǝjrimnimu Hudayimƣa tapxurdum» — dedim;
But I, said, To no purpose, have I toiled, For waste and mist—my vigour, have I spent, —Surely, my vindication, is, with, Yahweh, And, my recompence, with my God.
5 Əmdi meni Ɵz ⱪuli boluxⱪa, Yaⱪupni towa ⱪilip uning yeniƣa ⱪayturuxⱪa meni baliyatⱪuda xǝkillǝndürgǝn Pǝrwǝrdigar mundaⱪ dǝydu: — (Israil ⱪayturulup yeniƣa toplanmiƣan bolsimu, Mǝn yǝnila Pǝrwǝrdigarning nǝziridǝ xan-xǝrǝpkǝ igǝ boldum, Xuningdǝk Hudayim mening küqümdur)
Now, therefore, said Yahweh—Fashioning me from birth To be Servant to him, To restore Jacob unto him, And that, Israel, unto him, might be gathered And I be honourable in the eyes of Yahweh, And, my God, be proved to have been my strength,
6 — U mundaⱪ dǝydu: — «Sening Yaⱪup ⱪǝbililirini [gunaⱨtin ⱪutⱪuzup] turƣuzuxⱪa, Ⱨǝmdǝ Israildiki «saⱪlanƣan sadiⱪlar»ni bǝhtkǝ ⱪayturuxⱪa ⱪulum boluxung sǝn üqün zǝrriqilik bir ixtur; Mǝn tehi seni ǝllǝrgǝ nur boluxⱪa, Yǝr yüzining qǝt-yaⱪiliriƣiqǝ nijatim boluxung üqün seni atidim».
Yea he said—It is too small a thing, for being my Servant, That thou shouldest raise up the tribes of Jacob, And the preserved of Israel, shouldst restore, —So I will give thee to become a light of nations, That, my salvation, may reach as far as the end of the earth.
7 Əmdi Israilning ⱨǝmjǝmǝt-ⱪutⱪuzƣuqisi, uningdiki Muⱪǝddǝs Bolƣuqi Pǝrwǝrdigar mundaⱪ dǝydu: — Adǝmlǝr iq-iqidin nǝprǝtlinidiƣan kixigǝ, Yǝni kɵpqilik lǝnitiy dǝp ⱪariƣan, Əmǝldarlarƣa ⱪul ⱪilinƣan kixigǝ mundaⱪ dǝydu: — «Sɵzidǝ turƣuqi Pǝrwǝrdigar, Yǝni seni talliƣan Israildiki Muⱪǝddǝs Bolƣuqining sǝwǝbidin, Padixaⱨlar kɵzlirini eqip kɵrüp ornidin turidu, ǝmǝldarlarmu bax uridu;
Thus, saith Yahweh—the Redeemer of Israel, his Holy One To him that is despised of the soul, To the abhorred of the nation To the servant of rulers, Kings, shall see and arise, Princes, lo! they have bowed themselves down, —Because of Yahweh, who is faithful, The Holy One of Israel, lo! he hath chosen thee.
8 Pǝrwǝrdigar mundaⱪ dǝydu: — «Xapaǝt kɵrsitilidiƣan bir pǝyttǝ duayingni ijabǝt ⱪilixni bekitkǝnmǝn, Nijat-ⱪutⱪuzulux yǝtküzülidiƣan bir künidǝ Mǝn sanga yardǝmdǝ boluxumni bekitkǝnmǝn; Mǝn seni ⱪoƣdaymǝn, Seni hǝlⱪimgǝ ǝⱨdǝ süpitidǝ berimǝn; Xundaⱪ ⱪilip sǝn zeminni ǝsligǝ kǝltürisǝn, [Hǝlⱪimni] harabǝ bolup kǝtkǝn mirasliriƣa warisliⱪ ⱪildurisǝn,
Thus, saith Yahweh—In a time of acceptance, have I answered thee, In a day of salvation, have I helped thee, —That I may preserve thee And give thee as the covenant of a people, To establish the land, To bring into possession the desolate heritages;
9 Sǝn mǝⱨbuslarƣa: «Buyaⱪⱪa kelinglar», Ⱪarangƣuluⱪta olturƣanlarƣa: «Nurƣa qiⱪinglar» — dǝysǝn; Ular yollar boyidimu otlap yüridu, Ⱨǝtta ⱨǝrbir taⱪir taƣlardin ozuⱪluⱪ tapidu;
Saying To them who are bound Go forth, To them who are in darkness, Shew yourselves, —By the roads, shall they graze, And on all bare places, shall be their pasture:
10 Ular aq ⱪalmaydu, ussap kǝtmǝydu; Tomuz issiⱪmu, ⱪuyax tǝptimu ularni urmaydu; Qünki ularƣa rǝⱨim Ⱪilƣuqi ularni yetǝklǝydu, U ularƣa bulaⱪlarni boylitip yol baxlaydu.
They shall neither hunger, nor thirst, Nor shall smite them the glowing sand, or the glaring sun, —For, he that hath compassion upon them, will lead them, And unto springs of water, will he conduct them.
11 Xuningdǝk Mǝn barliⱪ taƣlirimni yol ⱪilimǝn, Mening yollirim bolsa egiz kɵtürülidu.
Then will I make of all my mountains, a road, And my highways, shall be upraised.
12 Mana, muxu kixilǝr yiraⱪtin keliwatidu, Mana, bular bolsa ximaldin wǝ ƣǝrbtin keliwatidu, Ⱨǝm muxular Sinim zeminidinmu keliwatidu.
Lo! these, from afar, shall come in, —And lo! these, from the North and from the West, And these, from the land of Sinim.
13 Huxalliⱪtin towlanglar, i asmanlar; I yǝr-zemin, xadlan; Nahxilarni yangritinglar, i taƣlar; Qünki Pǝrwǝrdigar Ɵz hǝlⱪigǝ tǝsǝlli bǝrdi, Ɵzining har bolƣan peⱪir-mɵminlirigǝ rǝⱨim ⱪilidu.
Shout in triumph—O heavens! And exult—O earth! And break forth, ye mountains, into shouts of triumph, —For Yahweh hath comforted his people, And on his humbled ones, taketh he compassion.
14 Biraⱪ Zion bolsa: — «Pǝrwǝrdigar mǝndin waz kǝqti, Rǝbbim meni untup kǝtti!» — dǝydu.
But Zion had said. Yahweh hath forsaken me, —Even, My Lord, hath forgotten me!
15 Ana ɵzi emitiwatⱪan bowiⱪini untuyalamdu? Ɵz ⱪorsiⱪidin tuƣⱪan oƣliƣa rǝⱨim ⱪilmay turalamdu? Ⱨǝtta ular untuƣan bolsimu, Mǝn seni untuyalmaymǝn.
Can, a woman, forget, her sucking child, Past taking compassion on the son of her womb? Even these, may forget, Yet will, I, not forget, thee:
16 Mana, Mǝn seni Ɵz alⱪanlirimƣa oyup pütkǝnmǝn; [Harabǝ] tamliring ⱨǝrdaim kɵz aldimdidur.
Lo! on the palms of my hands, have I portrayed thee, —Thy walls are before me continually.
17 Oƣul baliliring [ⱪaytixⱪa] aldiriwatidu; Əslidǝ seni wǝyran ⱪilƣanlar, harab ⱪilƣanlar seningdin yiraⱪ ketiwatidu;
In haste are thy sons, —They who have been tearing thee down and laying thee waste, out of thee, let them go forth!
18 Bexingni egiz kɵtürüp ǝtrapingƣa ⱪarap baⱪ! Ularning ⱨǝmmisi jǝm bolup ⱪexingƣa ⱪaytip keliwatidu! Ɵz ⱨayatim bilǝn ⱪǝsǝm ⱪilimǝnki, — dǝydu Pǝrwǝrdigar, Sǝn ularni ɵzünggǝ zibu-zinnǝtlǝr ⱪilip kiyisǝn; Toyi bolidiƣan ⱪizdǝk sǝn ularni taⱪaysǝn;
Lift up, round about, thine eyes and see, All those, have gathered themselves together—have come to thee! As I live, Declareth Yahweh, —Surely all those as an ornament, shalt thou put on, And bind them about thee for a girdle as a bride.
19 Qünki harabǝ ⱨǝm qɵldǝrǝp kǝtkǝn jayliring, Wǝyran ⱪilinƣan zemining, Ⱨazir kelip, turmaⱪqi bolƣanlar tüpǝylidin sanga tarqiliⱪ ⱪilidu; Əslidǝ seni yutuwalƣanlar yiraⱪlap kǝtkǝn bolidu.
Surely, as for thy wastes, and thy desolations, and thy land of ruins, Surely, now, shalt thou be too strait for thine inhabitants, And, far off, shall be they who have been swallowing thee up.
20 Seningdin juda ⱪilinƣan baliliring bolsa sanga: — «Muxu jay turuxumƣa bǝk tarqiliⱪ ⱪilidu; Manga turƣudǝk bir jayni boxitip bǝrsǝng!» — dǝydu;
The children of whom thou wast bereaved shall yet say in thine ears, —Too strait for me, is the place Make room for me that I may settle down.
21 Sǝn kɵnglüngdǝ: — «Mǝn balilirimdin ayrilip ⱪalƣan, Ƣerib-musapir wǝ sürgün bolup, uyan-buyan ⱨǝydiwetilgǝn tursam, Kim muxularni manga tuƣup bǝrdi? Kim ularni beⱪip qong ⱪildi? Mana, mǝn ƣerib-yalƣuz ⱪaldurulƣanmǝn; Əmdi muxular zadi nǝdin kǝlgǝndur?» — dǝysǝn.
Then shalt thou say in thy heart, —Who hath borne me, these, Seeing, I, have been bereaved and unfruitful, a captive and banished? These, therefore, who hath brought them up? Lo! I, was left, alone, These, where were they?
22 Rǝb Pǝrwǝrdigar mundaⱪ dǝydu: — «Mana, Mǝn ǝllǝrgǝ ⱪolumni kɵtürüp ixarǝt ⱪilimǝn, Əl-millǝtlǝrgǝ kɵrünidiƣan bir tuƣni tiklǝymǝn; Ular oƣulliringni ⱪuqiⱪida elip kelixidu; Ular ⱪizliringni ⱨapax ⱪilip kelidu.
Thus, saith My Lord, Yahweh—Lo! I will lift up, unto nations my hand, Yea unto peoples, will I raise high my banner, —And they shall bring in thy sons in their bosom, And, thy daughters, on the shoulder shall be borne;
23 Padixaⱨlar bolsa, «Ataⱪ dadiliring, » Hanixlar bolsa inik’aniliring bolidu; Ular sanga bexini yǝrgǝ tǝgküzüp tǝzim ⱪilip, Putliring aldidiki qang-topinimu yalaydu; Xuning bilǝn sǝn Mening Pǝrwǝrdigar ikǝnlikimni bilip yetisǝn; Qünki Manga ümid baƣlap kütkǝnlǝr ⱨǝrgiz yǝrgǝ ⱪarap ⱪalmaydu.
And, kings, shall be, thy foster-fathers. And their queens, thy nursing mothers, With face to the ground, shall they bow down to thee, The dust of thy feet, shall they lick, —So shalt thou know that, I, am Yahweh, In that, they shall not be put to shame, Who were waiting for me.
24 Oljini baturlardin eliwalƣili bolamdu? Ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyǝt jazasi sǝwǝbidin tutⱪun ⱪilinƣan bolsa ⱪutuldurƣili bolamdu?
Shall prey, be taken from a mighty one? Or the captive of one in the right, be delivered?
25 Qünki Pǝrwǝrdigar mundaⱪ dǝydu: — Ⱨǝtta baturlardin ǝsirlǝrnimu ⱪayturuwalƣili, Əxǝddiylǝrdin oljini ⱪutⱪuziwalƣili bolidu; Wǝ sǝn bilǝn dǝwalaxⱪanlar bilǝn Mǝnmu dǝwaliximǝn, Xuning bilǝn baliliringni ⱪutⱪuzup azad ⱪilimǝn.
Surely, thus, saith Yahweh—Even the captive of the mighty one, shall be taken away, And the prey of the tyrant, be delivered; And thine opposers, I, will oppose, And thy children, I, will save;
26 Seni ǝzgüqilǝrni ɵz gɵxi bilǝn ɵzini ozuⱪlandurimǝn; Ular yengi xarab iqkǝndǝk ɵz ⱪeni bilǝn mǝst bolup ketidu; Xundaⱪ ⱪilip barliⱪ ǝt igiliri Mǝn Pǝrwǝrdigarning sening Ⱪutⱪuzƣuqing ⱨǝm Ⱨǝmjǝmǝt-Nijatkaring, Yaⱪuptiki ⱪudrǝt Igisi ikǝnlikimni bilip yetidu.
Then will I feed thy tormentors with their own flesh, And as with new wine—with their own blood, shall they be drunk, —So shall all flesh, know, that, I—Yahweh, am thy Saviour, And, thy Redeemer, is the Mighty One of Jacob.

< Yǝxaya 49 >