Yǝxaya 51
1 «I ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪⱪa intilgüqilǝr, Pǝrwǝrdigarni izdigüqilǝr, Manga ⱪulaⱪ selinglar: — Silǝrni yonup qiⱪarƣan taxⱪa, Silǝrni kolap qiⱪarƣan orǝkkǝ nǝzǝr selinglar;
Hearken unto Me, ye pursuing righteousness, Seeking Jehovah, Look attentively unto the rock — ye have been hewn, And unto the hole of the pit — ye have been digged.
2 Atanglar Ibraⱨimƣa, silǝrni tuƣup bǝrgǝn Saraⱨⱪa nǝzǝr selinglar; Qünki Mǝn uni yalƣuz qeƣida qaⱪirdim, Uningƣa bǝht ata ⱪildim, Ⱨǝm uni awundurdum.
Look attentively unto Abraham your father, And unto Sarah — she bringeth you forth, For — one — I have called him, And I bless him, and multiply him.
3 Qünki Pǝrwǝrdigar Zionƣa tǝsǝlli bǝrmǝy ⱪoymaydu; Uning barliⱪ harabǝ yǝrlirigǝ qoⱪum tǝsǝlli beridu; U qoⱪum uning janggallirini Erǝn baƣqisidǝk, Uning qɵl-bayawanlirini Pǝrwǝrdigarning beƣidǝk ⱪilidu; Uningdin huxalliⱪ ⱨǝm xad-huramliⱪ, Rǝⱨmǝtlǝr ⱨǝm nahxa awazliri tepilidu.
For Jehovah hath comforted Zion, He hath comforted all her wastes, And He setteth her wilderness as Eden, And her desert as a garden of Jehovah, Joy, yea, gladness is found in her, Confession, and the voice of song.
4 Mening hǝlⱪim, gepimni anglanglar, Ɵz elim, manga ⱪulaⱪ selinglar; Qünki Mǝndin bir ⱪanun-tǝlim kelidu, Wǝ Mǝn ⱨɵküm-ⱨǝⱪiⱪitimni ǝl-yurtlar üqün bir nur ⱪilip tiklǝymǝn.
Attend unto Me, O My people, And, O My nation, unto Me give ear. For a law from Me goeth out, And My judgment to the light, Peoples I do cause to rest.
5 Mening ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪim silǝrgǝ yeⱪin, Mening nijatim yolƣa qiⱪti; Mening bilǝklirim ǝl-yurtlarƣa ⱨɵküm-ⱨǝⱪiⱪǝtni elip kelidu; Arallar Meni kütüp umid baƣlaydu, Ular Mening bilikimgǝ tayinidu.
Near [is] My righteousness, Gone out hath My salvation and Mine arms, Peoples they judge, on Me isles do wait, Yea, on Mine arm they do wait with hope.
6 Bexinglarni kɵtürüp asmanlarƣa, Astinglarda turƣan yǝr-zeminƣimu ⱪarap beⱪinglar; Qünki asmanlar is-tütǝktǝk ƣayib bolidu, Yǝr-zemin bolsa bir tal kiyimdǝk konirap ketidu; Uningda turuwatⱪanlarmu ohxaxla ɵlidu; Biraⱪ nijatim bolsa ǝbǝdil’ǝbǝdgiqidur, Mening ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪim ⱨǝrgiz yanjilmaydu.
Lift ye up to the heavens your eyes, And look attentively unto the earth beneath, For the heavens as smoke have vanished, And the earth as a garment weareth out, And its inhabitants as gnats do die, And My salvation is to the age, And My righteousness is not broken.
7 I ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪimni bilgǝnlǝr, Kɵngligǝ ⱪanun-tǝlimimni pükkǝn hǝlⱪ, Manga ⱪulaⱪ selinglar; Insanlarning ⱨaⱪarǝtliridin ⱪorⱪmanglar, Ulardiki kupurluⱪ wǝ ƣaljirlaxlardin patiparaⱪ bolup kǝtmǝnglar;
Hearken unto Me, ye who know righteousness, A people, in whose heart [is] My law, Fear ye not the reproach of men, And for their reviling be not affrighted,
8 Qünki küyǝ ularni kiyimni yǝwalƣandǝk yǝwalidu, Ⱪurt yung yǝwalƣandǝk yǝwalidu; Biraⱪ ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪim ǝbǝdil’ǝbǝdgiqidur, Mening nijatim dǝwrdin-dǝwrgiqidur.
For as a garment eat them doth a moth, And as wool eat them doth a worm, And My righteousness is to the age, And My salvation to all generations.
9 Oyƣan, oyƣan, küqni ɵzünggǝ kiyim ⱪilip kiygǝysǝn, i Pǝrwǝrdigarning Biliki! Ⱪǝdimki waⱪitlarda, Ɵtkǝn zamanlardiki dǝwrlǝrdǝ oyƣanƣiningdǝk oyƣan! Raⱨabni ⱪiyma-qiyma ⱪilip qepiwǝtkǝn, Əjdiⱨani sanjip zǝhimlǝndürgǝn ǝsli Sǝn ǝmǝsmu?
Awake, awake, put on strength, O arm of Jehovah, Awake, as [in] days of old, generations of the ages, Art not Thou it that is hewing down Rahab, Piercing a dragon!
10 Dengizni, dǝⱨxǝtlik ⱨanglardiki sularni ⱪurutiwetip, Dengizning tegilirini Sǝn ⱨǝmjǝmǝtlik ⱪilip ⱪutⱪuzƣanlarning ɵtüx yoli ⱪilƣan Ɵzüng ǝmǝsmu?
Art not Thou it that is drying up a sea, Waters of a great deep? That hath made deep places of a sea A way for the passing of the redeemed?
11 Xunga Pǝrwǝrdigar bǝdǝl tɵlǝp ⱪutⱪuzƣanlar ⱪaytip kelidu, Ular nahxilarni eytip Zionƣa yetip kelidu; Ularning baxliriƣa mǝnggülük xad-huramliⱪ ⱪonidu; Ular huxalliⱪ wǝ xadliⱪⱪa erixidu; Ⱪayƣu-ⱨǝsrǝt ⱨǝm uⱨ-nadamǝtlǝr bǝdǝr ⱪaqidu.
And the ransomed of Jehovah turn back, And they have come to Zion with singing, And joy age-during [is] on their head, Gladness and joy they attain, Fled away have sorrow and sighing,
12 Silǝrgǝ tǝsǝlli bǝrgüqi Ɵzüm, Ɵzümdurmǝn; Ɵlüx aldida turƣan bir insandin, Teni ot-qɵplǝrgǝ aylinip ketidiƣan insan balisidin ⱪorⱪup kǝtkining nemisi?
I — I [am] He — your comforter, Who [art] thou — and thou art afraid of man? he dieth! And of the son of man — grass he is made!
13 Asmanlarni kǝrgǝn, Yǝr-zeminning ulini salƣan Yasiƣuqing Pǝrwǝrdigarni untup yürisǝn, Xundaⱪla kün boyi ⱨalakǝt yürgüzmǝkqi bolƣan zalimning ⱪǝⱨridin tohtawsiz ⱪorⱪup yürisǝn; Əmdi zalimning ⱪǝⱨri ⱪeni?
And thou dost forget Jehovah thy maker, Who is stretching out the heavens, and founding earth, And thou dost fear continually all the day, Because of the fury of the oppressor, As he hath prepared to destroy. And where [is] the fury of the oppressor?
14 Bax ǝgkǝn ǝsir bolsa tezdin boxitilidu; U ⱨangƣa qüxmǝydu, xuning bilǝn ɵlmǝydu, Uning risⱪimu tügǝp ⱪalmaydu.
Hastened hath a wanderer to be loosed, And he doth not die at the pit, And his bread is not lacking.
15 Mǝn bolsam dengizni ⱪozƣap, dolⱪunlarni ⱨɵrkirǝtküqi Pǝrwǝrdigar Hudayingdurmǝn; «Samawi ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Pǝrwǝrdigar» Mening namimdur;
And I [am] Jehovah thy God, Quieting the sea, when its billows roar, Jehovah of Hosts [is] His name.
16 Wǝ asmanlarni tiklǝxkǝ, Yǝr-zeminning ulini selixⱪa, Wǝ Zionƣa: «Sǝn Mening hǝlⱪimdur» deyixkǝ, Mǝn sɵzümni aƣzingƣa ⱪuyƣanmǝn, Sǝn [ⱪulumni] ⱪolumning sayisi bilǝn yapⱪanmǝn.
And I put My words in thy mouth, And with the shadow of My hand have covered thee, To plant the heavens, and to found earth, And to say to Zion, 'My people [art] thou.'
17 I Pǝrwǝrdigarning ⱪolidiki ⱪǝⱨrlik ⱪǝdǝⱨni iqiwǝtkǝn Yerusalem, Oyƣan, oyƣan, ornungdin tur; Adǝmni wǝⱨimigǝ salƣuqi jam-ⱪǝdǝⱨni sǝn iqting, biraⱪla kɵtüriwǝtting;
Stir thyself, stir thyself, rise, Jerusalem, Who hast drunk from the hand of Jehovah The cup of His fury, The goblet, the cup of trembling, thou hast drunk, Thou hast wrung out.
18 Uning tuƣup bǝrgǝn barliⱪ baliliri arisida uni yetǝkligüdǝk ⱨeqkim yoⱪ, Uning beⱪip qong ⱪilƣan barliⱪ baliliridin uning ⱪolini tutup yɵligüdǝk ⱨeqbirimu yoⱪ.
There is not a leader to her Out of all the sons she hath borne, And there is none laying hold on her hand Out of all the sons she hath nourished.
19 Bu ikki ix bexingƣa qüxti — (Kim sǝn üqün iq aƣritip yiƣlar?!) — Bulangqiliⱪ ⱨǝm wǝyranqiliⱪ, Aqarqiliⱪ ⱨǝm ⱪiliq; Mǝnmu sanga tǝsǝlli berǝlǝymǝnmikin?
These two are meeting thee, who is moved for thee? Spoiling and destruction — Famine and sword, who — I comfort thee?
20 Sening baliliring ⱨalsizlinip ⱨoxidin kǝtti, Torƣa qüxkǝn jǝrǝndǝk ⱨǝrbir koqining doⱪmuxida yatidu; Ular Pǝrwǝrdigarning ⱪǝⱨri bilǝn, Hudayingning tǝnbiⱨi bilǝn tolduruldi;
Thy sons have been wrapped up, they have lain down, At the head of all out places, as a wild ox [in] a net, They are full of the fury of Jehovah, The rebuke of Thy God.
21 Xunga ⱨazir buni anglap ⱪoy, i har bolƣan, — Mǝst bolƣan, biraⱪ xarab bilǝn ǝmǝs: —
Therefore, hear, I pray thee, this, O afflicted and drunken one, and not with wine,
22 Ɵz hǝlⱪining dǝwasini yürgüzgüqi Rǝbbing Pǝrwǝrdigar, Yǝni sening Hudaying mundaⱪ dǝydu: — «Mana, Mǝn ⱪolungdin adǝmni wǝⱨimigǝ salidiƣan jam-ⱪǝdǝⱨni, Yǝni ⱪǝⱨrimgǝ tolƣan ⱪǝdǝⱨni eliwaldim; Sǝn ikkinqi uningdin ⱨeq iqmǝysǝn;
Thus said thy Lord Jehovah, and thy God, He pleadeth [for] his people: 'Lo, I have taken out of thy hand the cup of trembling, The goblet, the cup of My fury, Thou dost not add to drink it any more.
23 Mǝn uni seni harliwatⱪanlarning ⱪoliƣa tutⱪuzimǝn; Ular sanga: «Biz üstüngdin dǝssǝp ɵtimiz, egilip tur» dedi; Xuning bilǝn sǝn teningni yǝr bilǝn tǝng ⱪilip, Üstüngdin ɵtküqilǝr üqün ɵzüngni koqidiki yol ⱪilding».
And I have put it into the hand of those afflicting thee, Who have said to thy soul, Bow down, and we pass over, And thou makest as the earth thy body, And as the street to those passing by!'
