Yǝrǝmiya 10
1 Pǝrwǝrdigarning silǝrgǝ eytⱪan sɵzigǝ ⱪulaⱪ selinglar, i Israil jǝmǝti: —
Hear ye the word which Jehovah speaketh to you, O house of Israel!
2 Pǝrwǝrdigar mundaⱪ dǝydu: — Əllǝrning yollirini ɵgǝnmǝnglar; gǝrqǝ ǝllǝr asmandiki ⱨadisǝ-alamǝtlǝrdin ⱪorⱪup dǝkkǝ-dükkigǝ qɵmgǝn bolsimu, silǝr bulardin ⱨeq qɵqüp kǝtmǝnglar.
Thus saith Jehovah: Conform ye not to the way of the heathen, And be not dismayed at the signs of the heavens, Because the heathen are dismayed at them!
3 Qünki ǝllǝrning ⱪaidǝ-yosunliri bimǝniliktur; ⱨǝmmisi ormanliⱪtin kesilgǝn dǝrǝhtin, yaƣaqqining iskinisi bilǝn oyulƣan nǝrsigǝ asaslanƣandur.
The customs of the nations are vanity. For a tree of the wood is cut down, It is wrought by the hands of the artificer with the axe,
4 Ular buni altun-kümüx bilǝn ⱨǝllǝydu; uni yiⱪilmisun dǝp ular bolⱪa, mihlar bilǝn bekitidu.
It is decked with silver and gold, And with nails and with hammers is it fastened, That it may not totter.
5 Bundaⱪ butlar tǝrhǝmǝkliktǝ turidiƣan bir ⱪaranquⱪtur, halas; ular ⱨeq sɵzliyǝlmǝydu; ular baxⱪilar tǝripidin kɵtürülüxi kerǝk, qünki ular mangalmaydu. Ulardin ⱪorⱪmanglar; qünki ular rǝzillik ⱪilalmaydu, ularning ⱪolidin yahxiliⱪ ⱪilixmu kǝlmǝydu.
They are like a turned palm-tree pillar, and cannot speak; They must be borne by men, for they cannot walk. Be not afraid of them, for they cannot hurt, Nor is it in their power to do good.
6 — Sanga ohxaydiƣan ⱨeqkim yoⱪ, i Pǝrwǝrdigar; Sǝn uluƣ, küq-ⱪudriting bilǝn naming uluƣdur.
There is none like thee, O Jehovah! Thou art great, And great is thy name by mighty deeds.
7 Kim Sǝndin ⱪorⱪmay turalisun, i barliⱪ ǝllǝr üstigǝ ⱨɵkümran padixaⱨ!? Qünki bu Sanga tegixliktur; qünki ǝllǝrdiki danixmǝnlǝr arisida wǝ barliⱪ padixaⱨliⱪlar arisida Sanga ohxax ⱨeqkim yoⱪtur.
Who shall not fear thee, O king of nations, For to thee doth it belong! For among all the wise men of the nations, And in all their kingdoms, there is none like thee.
8 [Əllǝrning] ⱨǝmmisi istisnasiz ǝⱪli yoⱪ, nadanlardur; bu ǝrzimǝslǝr yaƣaqtur, halas! Ular tǝlim berǝlǝmdu!?
They are all brutish and without understanding; A doctrine of vanities is the stock.
9 Soⱪup yalpaⱪlanƣan kümüx Tarxixtin elip kelinidu; altunmu Ufazdin elip kelinidu; andin ⱨünǝrwǝn wǝ zǝrgǝrlǝrning ⱪoli bu yasiƣiniƣa kɵk wǝ sɵsün rǝht bilǝn kiyim kiygüzidu — bularning ⱨǝmmisi xübⱨisizki, danixmǝn ustilarning ǝjridur!
Beaten silver is brought from Tarshish, And gold from Uphaz, The work of the artificer and the founder; Blue and purple is their clothing; The work of the skilful is it all.
10 Lekin Pǝrwǝrdigar Hudaning Ɵzi ⱨǝⱪiⱪǝttur; U ⱨayat Hudadur, mǝnggülükning Padixaⱨidur; Uning ƣǝzipi aldida yǝr-zemin titrǝydu; ǝllǝr Uning ⱪǝⱨrini kɵtürǝlmǝydu.
But Jehovah is the true God, He is the living God, and an everlasting king; At his wrath the earth trembleth, And the nations are not able to abide his indignation.
11 Ularƣa mundaⱪ degin: «Asman bilǝn zeminni yaratmiƣan ilaⱨlar, ular zemin yüzidin wǝ asman astidin yoⱪaydu!».
[[Thus shall ye say to them: The gods, that have not made the heavens and the earth, Shall perish from the earth and from under these heavens.]]
12 [Pǝrwǝrdigar bolsa] yǝr-zeminni küq-ⱪudriti bilǝn yasiƣan, Alǝmni danaliⱪi bilǝn bǝrpa ⱪilƣan, Asmanlarni ǝⱪil-parasiti bilǝn yayƣuqidur.
He made the earth by his power; He established the world by his wisdom, And by his understanding he spread out the heavens.
13 U awazini ⱪoyuwǝtsǝ, asmanlarda sular xawⱪunlaydu; U yǝr qǝtliridin bulut-tumanlarni ɵrlitidu; U yamƣurlarƣa qaⱪmaⱪlarni ⱨǝmraⱨ ⱪilip bekitidu, Wǝ xamalni ɵz hǝziniliridin qiⱪiridu.
When he uttereth his voice there is an abundance of water in the heavens; He causeth clouds to ascend from the ends of the earth; He maketh lightnings with rain; He bringeth the wind from his storehouses.
14 Muxu kixilǝrning ⱨǝrbiri ǝⱪilsiz, bilimdin mǝⱨrumlardur; Zǝrgǝrlǝrning ⱨǝrbiri ɵzliri oyƣan but tǝripidin xǝrmǝndigǝ ⱪalidu; Qünki uning ⱪuyma ⱨǝykili yalƣanqiliⱪ, ularda ⱨeq tiniⱪ yoⱪtur.
Brutish is every one who hath not this knowledge; By his image is every founder put to shame, For his molten-work is deceit; There is no breath in it.
15 Ular bimǝnilǝrdur, mazaⱪ obyektidur; Jazalinix waⱪti ularning üstigǝ kǝlgǝndǝ, ular yoⱪitilidu.
They are vanity, deceptive work; In the time of their punishment shall they perish.
16 Yaⱪupning Nesiwisi Bolƣuqi bulardǝk ǝmǝstur, Qünki barliⱪ mǝwjudatni yasiƣuqi Xudur; Israil bolsa Uning Ɵz mirasi bolƣan ⱪǝbilidur; Samawi ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Pǝrwǝrdigar Uning namidur.
Not like them is He who is the portion of Jacob; He is the former of all things, And Israel is his allotted inheritance; Jehovah of hosts is his name.
17 Zemindin qiⱪixⱪa yük-taⱪingni yiƣixturup al, i muⱨasirigǝ elinƣuqi ⱪiz;
Gather up thy goods out of the land, O inhabitant of the fortress!
18 qünki Pǝrwǝrdigar mundaⱪ dǝydu: — «Mana, Mǝn bu waⱪitta zemindikilǝrni elip u yǝrdin qɵriwetimǝn wǝ ularning kɵngli tonup yǝtküqǝ azar berimǝn!».
For thus saith Jehovah: Behold, I will sling forth the inhabitants of the land at this time; I will distress them, so that they shall be taken.
19 Jaraⱨitim üqün ⱨalimƣa way! Mening yaram dawaliƣusizdur! Biraⱪ ǝslidǝ mǝn: «Bu pǝⱪǝt bir kesǝllik, halas, uningƣa qidiƣudǝkmǝn» — dǝptikǝnmǝn.
“Ah me! my wound!” [[saith the daughter of Zion; ]] “My bruise is deadly; Yet I say, This is my affliction, and I must bear it!
20 Mening qedirim ⱨalak boldi, barliⱪ tanilirim üzüldi; balilirim mǝndin juda bolup, ular yoⱪ boldi; qedirimni ⱪaytidin sozup tikküdǝk, qedir pǝrdilirini asⱪudǝk ⱨeqkim ⱪalmidi.
My tent is torn down, And all my cords broken. My children are gone forth from me, and are no more; There is none to stretch forth my tent any more, Or to set up my curtains.
21 Qünki hǝlⱪ padiqiliri ǝⱪilsiz bolup, Pǝrwǝrdigarni izdǝp yol sorimaydu; xunga ular danixmǝnlǝrdǝk ix kɵrǝlmǝydu, ularning barliⱪ padisi tarⱪilip kǝtti.
For the shepherds have become brutish; They have not sought Jehovah; Therefore have they not prospered, And all their flock is dispersed.”
22 Anglanglar! Bir gǝpning xǝpisi! Mana, u kelidu, ximaliy zemindin qiⱪⱪan zor bir quⱪan-sürǝn! Yǝⱨudaning xǝⱨǝrlirini bir wǝyranǝ, qilbɵrilǝrning turalƣusiƣa aylandurƣuqi keliwatidu!
[[Hark!]] the sound of tiding! Behold it cometh, And a great tumult from the land of the North, To make the cities of Judah desolate, A dwelling-place for jackals.
23 Bilimǝnki, i Pǝrwǝrdigar, insanning ɵz yolini bekitixi ɵz ⱪolida ǝmǝstur; mengiwatⱪan adǝmning ɵzidǝ ⱪǝdǝmlirini haliƣanqǝ taxlax ⱪudriti bolmastur;
“I know, O Jehovah, that the way of a man is not within his power, That it is not within the power of a man that walketh to establish his steps.
24 Pǝrwǝrdigar, meni tüzigǝysǝn, lekin ƣǝziping bilǝn ǝmǝs, adil ⱨɵküming bilǝn tüzigǝysǝn; bolmisa Sǝn meni yoⱪⱪa barawǝr ⱪilisǝn.
Chasten me, O Jehovah, but in measure; Not in thine anger, lest thou bring me to nothing!
25 Ⱪǝⱨringni Seni tonumaydiƣan ǝllǝr ⱨǝmdǝ namingƣa nida ⱪilmaydiƣan jǝmǝtlǝr üstigǝ tɵkkǝysǝn; qünki ular Yaⱪupni yǝp kǝtkǝn; bǝrⱨǝⱪ, ular uni yutup tügǝxtürüp, turƣan jayini mutlǝⱪ wǝyran ⱪilƣan.
Pour out thy wrath on the nations which acknowledge thee not, And on the kingdoms which call not on thy name! For they have devoured Jacob; They have devoured and consumed him, And laid waste his dwelling-place.”
