Yǝxaya 53
1 Bizning hǝwirimizgǝ kimmu ixǝngǝn? Ⱨǝm «Pǝrwǝrdigarning Biliki» bolƣuqi kimgimu ayan ⱪilinƣan?
Who believed what we have heard? And, the arm of Yahweh, to whom was it revealed?
2 U bolsa [Pǝrwǝrdigarning] aldida huddi yumran maysidǝk, Yaki huddi ⱪaƣjiraⱪ tupraⱪta tartⱪan bir yiltizdǝk ɵsidu; Uningda jǝzbidarliⱪ yaki ⱨǝywǝ yoⱪ bolidu, Biz uni kɵrginimizdǝ, uning bizni jǝlb ⱪilƣudǝk tǝⱪi-turⱪimu yoⱪ bolidu.
When he came up as a sapling before him. And as a root-sprout out of dry ground, He had neither beauty nor majesty, —When we beheld him, there was nothing to behold, that we should desire him;
3 U kixilǝr tǝripidin kǝmsitilidu, ular uningdin yiraⱪlixidu; U kɵp dǝrd-ǝlǝmlik adǝm bolup, Uningƣa azab-oⱪubǝt yar bolidu; Xuning bilǝn uningdin yüzlǝr ⱪaqurulidu; U kǝmsitilidu, biz uni ⱨeq nǝrsigǝ ǝrzimǝs dǝp ⱨesabliduⱪ.
Despised was he, and forsaken of men, Man of pains and familiar with sickness, —Yea, like one from whom the face is hidden, Despised, and we esteemed him not.
4 Biraⱪ ǝmǝliyǝttǝ bolsa, U bizning ⱪayƣu-ⱨǝsritimizni kɵtürdi, Azab-oⱪubǝtlirimizni ɵz üstigǝ aldi. Biz bolsaⱪ, bu ixlarni u wabaƣa uqriƣanliⱪidin, Huda tǝripidin jazalinip urulƣanliⱪidin, Xundaⱪla ⱪiyin-ⱪistaⱪⱪa elinƣanliⱪidin dǝp ⱪariduⱪ!
Yet surely, our sicknesses, he, carried, And, as for our pains, he bare the burden of them, —But, we, accounted him stricken. Smitten of God and humbled,
5 Lekin u bizning asiyliⱪlirimiz tüpǝylidin yarilandi, Bizning gunaⱨlirimiz üqün zǝhimlǝndi; Uning jazalinix bǝdiligǝ, biz aram-hatirjǝmlik taptuⱪ, Ⱨǝm ⱪamqidin bolƣan yariliri arⱪiliⱪ biz xipamu taptuⱪ.
Yet, he, was pierced for transgressions that were ours, was crushed for iniquities that were ours, —the chastisement for our well-being, was upon him, And by his stripes, there is healing for us.
6 Ⱨǝmmimiz huddi ⱪoylardǝk yoldin ezip, Ⱨǝrbirimiz ɵzimiz haliƣan yolƣa mangƣaniduⱪ; Biraⱪ Pǝrwǝrdigar ⱨǝmmimizning ⱪǝbiⱨlikini uning üstigǝ yiƣip yüklidi.
We all, like sheep, had gone astray, Every man—to his way, had we burned, —And Yahweh! caused to light upon him The guilt of, us all!
7 U ⱪiynilip, azab qǝkkǝn bolsimu eƣiz aqmidi; U huddi boƣuzlaxⱪa yetilǝp mengilƣan paⱪlandǝk boƣuzlaxⱪa elip mengildi, Xundaⱪla yung ⱪirⱪiƣuqilar aldida ⱪoy ün-tinsiz yatⱪandǝk, u zadila eƣiz aqmidi.
Hard pressed—yet, he, humbled himself Nor opened his mouth—As, a lamb, to the slaughter, is led, And, as a sheep, before her shearers, is dumb—Nor opened his mouth.
8 U ⱪamap ⱪoyulup, ⱨǝⱪ soraⱪtin mǝⱨrum bolup elip ketildi, Əmdi uning ǝwladini kimmu bayan ⱪilalisun?! Qünki u tiriklǝrning zeminidin elip ketildi, Mening hǝlⱪimning asiyliⱪi üqün u waba bilǝn uruldi.
By constraint and by sentence, was he taken away, And of his age, who considered That he was cut off out of the land of the living, For my people’s transgression, did the stroke fall on him?
9 Kixilǝr uni rǝzillǝr bilǝn ortaⱪ bir gɵrgǝ bekitkǝn bolsimu, Lekin u ɵlümidǝ bir bay bilǝn billǝ boldi, Qünki u ⱨeqⱪaqan zorawanliⱪ ⱪilip baⱪmiƣan, Uning aƣzidin birǝr eƣizmu ⱨiylǝ-mikirlik sɵz tepilmas.
And, appointed with lawless men, was his grave, And with the wicked, his tomb, —Though no violence, had he done, Nor was guile in his mouth.
10 Biraⱪ uni ezixni layiⱪ kɵrgǝn Pǝrwǝrdigardur; U uni azabⱪa qɵmüldürgüzdi. Gǝrqǝ u ɵz jenini gunaⱨni yuyidiƣan ⱪurbanliⱪ ⱪilƣan bolsimu, Lekin u ɵzining uruⱪ-ǝwladlirini qoⱪum kɵrüp turidu, Xundaⱪla uning kɵridiƣan künliri uzartilidu; Wǝ Pǝrwǝrdigarning kɵngli sɵyünidiƣan ixlar uning ilkidǝ bolup, rawaj tepip ǝmǝlgǝ axurulidu.
Yet, Yahweh, purposed to bruise him, He laid on him sickness: —If his soul become an offering for guilt, He shall see a seed, He shall prolong his days, —And the purpose of Yahweh, in his hand, shall prosper:
11 U ɵzi tartⱪan japaning mewisini kɵrüp mǝmnun bolidu; Ⱨǝⱪⱪaniy bolƣuqi Mening ⱪulum ɵzining bilimliri bilǝn nurƣun kixilǝrgǝ ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪni yǝtküzidu. Qünki u ularning ⱪǝbiⱨliklirini ɵzigǝ yükliwalidu.
Of the travail of his soul, shall he see He shall be satisfied with his knowledge, A setting right when set right himself, shall my Servant win for the Many, Since of their iniquities, he, taketh the burden.
12 Bu ixliri üqün Mǝn xu «nurƣun kixilǝr»ni uningƣa ⱨǝdiyǝ ⱪilip nesiwisi ⱪilimǝn, Xuning bilǝn u ɵzi küqlüklǝrni ƣǝnimǝt süpitidǝ ülǝxtürüp beridiƣan bolidu; Qünki u ta ɵlüxkǝ ⱪǝdǝr «[xarab ⱨǝdiyǝ]»ni tɵkkǝndǝk, ɵz jenini tutup bǝrdi, Xundaⱪla ɵzining asiyliⱪ ⱪilƣuqilarning ⱪatarida sanilixiƣa yol ⱪoydi. Xuning bilǝn u nurƣun kixilǝrning gunaⱨini ɵz üstigǝ aldi, Ɵzini asiyliⱪ ⱪilƣuqilarning orniƣa ⱪoyup ular üqün dua ⱪildi».
Therefore, will I give him a portion in the great, And the strong, shall he apportion as spoil, Because he poured out, to death his own soul, And with transgressors, let himself be numbered, —Yea, he, the sin of Many, bare, And for transgressors, interposeth.
