Yǝxaya 50
1 Pǝrwǝrdigar mundaⱪ dǝydu: — Mǝn ⱪoyuwǝtkǝn ananglarning talaⱪ heti ⱪeni? Manga ⱪǝrz bǝrgüqilǝrning ⱪaysisiƣa silǝrni setiwǝtkǝnmǝn? Mana, silǝr ɵz gunaⱨliringlar arⱪiliⱪ ɵz-ɵzünglarni setiwǝtkǝnsilǝr; Silǝrning asiyliⱪliringlar tüpǝylidin ananglar ⱪoyuwetilgǝnidi.
Thus hath said the Lord, Where is your mother's bill of divorcement, wherewith I have sent her away? or who of my creditors is it to whom I have sold you? behold, for your iniquities were ye sold, and for your transgressions was your mother sent away.
2 Mǝn silǝrdinmu soraymǝn: Mǝn kǝlginimdǝ, nemixⱪa ⱨeq adǝm qiⱪmidi? Mǝn qaⱪirƣinimda, nemixⱪa ⱨeqkim «Mana mǝn» dǝp jawab bǝrmidi? Ⱨɵrlükkǝ qiⱪirixⱪa ⱪolum ⱪisⱪiliⱪ ⱪilamdu? Ⱪutⱪuzƣudǝk küqüm yoⱪmidu? Mana, Mǝn bir ǝyiblǝpla dengizni ⱪurutup, Dǝryalarni qɵlgǝ aylanduruwetimǝn; Su bolmiƣaqⱪa ularning beliⱪliri sesip ketidu, Ussuzluⱪtin ɵlidu;
Why did I come and no man was there, did I call, with none to answer? hath my hand become too short for redeeming? or is there no power in me to deliver? behold, through my threatening I can dry up the sea, I can change the rivers into a wilderness: their fish stink for want of water, and die for thirst.
3 Asmanlarni ⱪariliⱪ bilǝn kiydürimǝn, Ularning kiyim-keqǝklirini [ⱪara] bɵzdin ⱪilimǝn».
I can clothe the heavens with blackness, and I can make sackcloth their garment.
4 «Rǝb Pǝrwǝrdigar mening japa qǝkkǝnlǝrning kɵnglini yasaxni bilixim üqün manga tǝlim-tǝrbiyǝ alƣuqilarning tilini tǝⱪdim ⱪildi; U meni ⱨǝr sǝⱨǝr oyƣitip turidu, Tǝrbiyilǝngǝnlǝrning ⱪatarida mening ⱪuliⱪimni oyƣitidu.
The Lord Eternal hath given me a tongue for teaching, that I should know how to strengthen the weary with the word: he wakeneth morning by morning, he wakeneth my ear to listen like those who are well taught.
5 Rǝb Pǝrwǝrdigar ⱪuliⱪimni aqti; Mǝn bolsam itaǝtsizlik ⱪilmidim, Yaki yolidin bax tartmidim.
The Lord Eternal hath opened me my ear, and I resisted not: I turned not backward.
6 Dümbǝmni sawiƣuqilarƣa, Mǝngzlirimni tük yulƣuqilarƣa tutup bǝrdim; Horluⱪ ⱨǝm tükürüxlǝrdin yüzümni ⱪaqurmidim;
My back I gave up to the smiters, and my cheeks to those that plucked off the hair: my face I hid not from abuse and spitting.
7 Biraⱪ Rǝb Pǝrwǝrdigar yardimimdǝ bolidu; Xunga mǝn yǝrgǝ ⱪarap ⱪalmaymǝn; Xunga mǝn [niyitimni ⱪǝt’iy ⱪilip] yüzümni almastǝk qing ⱪildim; Hijilliⱪⱪa ⱪaldurulmaydiƣanliⱪimni bilimǝn.
But the Lord Eternal ever helpeth me; therefore was I not confounded; therefore have I rendered my face like a flint, and I knew that I should not be made ashamed.
8 Meni Aⱪliƣuqi yenimdidur; Kim manga ǝrz-xikayǝt ⱪilalisun? Bar bolsa birliktǝ dǝwalixayli; Kim mening üstümdin ǝyiblimǝkqi bolsa, Aldimƣa kǝlsun!
He that justifieth me is near; who will contend with me? let us stand forward together: who hath a dispute with me? let him come near to me.
9 Manga yardǝmdǝ bolƣuqi Pǝrwǝrdigardur; Əmdi meni ǝrz ⱪilalaydiƣan kimkǝn? Ularning ⱨǝmmisi bir tal kiyimdǝk ǝskirǝp ketidu; Pǝrwanilǝr ularni yutuwetidu».
Behold, the Lord Eternal will help me; who is the man that will condemn me? lo, they all shall wear out as a garment: the moth shall eat them up.
10 — «Aranglarda Pǝrwǝrdigardin ⱪorⱪidiƣan, Uning ⱪulining sɵzigǝ itaǝt ⱪilidiƣan kim bar? Ⱪarangƣuluⱪta mangidiƣan, yoruⱪluⱪi bolmiƣan kixi bolsa, Pǝrwǝrdigarning namiƣa ixinip hatirjǝmlǝnsun, Hudasiƣa yɵlǝnsun!
Who is among you that feareth the Lord, that hearkeneth to the voice of his servant? though he have walked in darkness, and had no light: let him trust in the name of the Lord, and lean for support upon his God.
11 Mana, ɵzliri üqün ot yaⱪidiƣan, Ətrapinglarni mǝx’ǝllǝr bilǝn oraydiƣan ⱨǝmminglar! Ⱪeni, ɵz otunglarning nurida, Ɵzünglar yaⱪⱪan mǝx’ǝllǝr arisida menginglar; Biraⱪ silǝr xuni ⱪolumdin alisilǝrki: — «Azab-ⱨǝsrǝt iqidǝ yatisilǝr!».
Behold, all ye that kindle fire, that urge on the brands: walk by the blaze of your fire, and by the brands ye have kindled; from my hand hath this been bestowed on you; in pain shall ye lie down.
