< Yǝrǝmiya 14 >
1 Yǝrǝmiyaƣa qüxkǝn, Pǝrwǝrdigarning ⱪurƣaⱪqiliⱪlar toƣruluⱪ sɵzi: —
This is a message from the Lord that came to Jeremiah regarding the drought:
2 Yǝⱨuda matǝm tutidu, uning dǝrwaziliri zawalƣa yüz tutmaⱪta, hǝlⱪ yǝrgǝ qaplixip ⱪariliⱪ tutidu; Yerusalemdin nalǝ-pǝryad kɵtürülmǝktǝ.
Judah is in mourning; her towns are wasting away. Her people are weeping for the land, and a cry for help comes from Jerusalem.
3 Mɵtiwǝrliri qaparmǝnlirini su ǝkilixkǝ ǝwǝtidu; ular su azgalliriƣa baridu, lekin ⱨeq su tapalmaydu; ularning küpliri ⱪuruⱪ ⱪaytip kelidu; ular yǝrgǝ ⱪarap ⱪalidu, sarasimigǝ qüxidu; ular bexini yepip tɵwǝn sanggilitidu.
Rich people send their servants to get water. They go to the cisterns, but don't find any water. They return with empty jars, disappointed and ashamed, covering their heads.
4 Ⱨeq yamƣur bolmiƣaqⱪa yǝr yüzi yerilip kǝtti; yǝr ⱨǝydigüqilǝr yǝrgǝ ⱪarap bexini yepip tɵwǝn sanggilitidu.
The ground has dried up because there hasn't been any rain in the land. The farmers are ashamed; they cover their heads.
5 Maral bolsa dalada bala ⱪozilaydu, andin ⱪozisidin waz keqidu; qünki ot-qɵp yoⱪ.
Even the deer abandons her newborn fawn because there's no grass.
6 Yawa exǝklǝr egizliklǝrdǝ turup qilbɵrilǝrdǝk ⱨasirap ketidu; ozuⱪ izdǝp kɵzliri ⱪarangƣulixip ketidu, qünki ozuⱪ yoⱪ.
Wild donkeys stand on the bare hills, panting like jackals. Their eyesight fails because they have nothing to eat.
7 — I Pǝrwǝrdigar, ⱪǝbiⱨliklirimiz bizni ǝyiblǝp guwaⱨliⱪ bǝrgini bilǝn, Ɵzüngning naming üqün bir ixni ⱪilƣaysǝn! Qünki bizning yolungdin qiⱪip ketiximiz intayin kɵptur; biz Sening aldingda gunaⱨ sadir ⱪilduⱪ.
Even though our sins give evidence against us, Lord, please do something for us because of your good nature. Yes, we have rebelled against you so often; we have sinned against you.
8 I Israilning Arzusi, külpǝt qüxkǝndǝ ularning ⱪutⱪuzƣuqisi Bolƣuqi, Sǝn nemixⱪa bizgǝ zeminimizdiki musapirdǝk, bir keqila ⱪonmaⱪqi bolƣan bir yoluqidǝk bolisǝn?
You are the hope of Israel, our Savior in times of trouble. Why do you act like a foreigner in our country, like a traveler who only stays a night?
9 Nemixⱪa ⱨeq amalsiz kixidǝk, ⱨeqkimni ⱪutⱪuzalmaydiƣan bir palwanƣa ohxax bolisǝn? Lekin Sǝn, i Pǝrwǝrdigar, arimizda turisǝn, biz Sening naming bilǝn atalƣandurmiz; bizdin waz keqip kǝtmǝ!
Why do you act like someone caught unawares, like a powerful warrior who can't help? You are here among us, Lord, and we are known as your people. Please don't give up on us!
10 Pǝrwǝrdigar muxu hǝlⱪⱪǝ mundaⱪ dǝydu: — Ular dǝrⱨǝⱪiⱪǝt [mǝndin] tezip, kezixkǝ amraⱪtur; ular ⱪǝdǝmlirini [yaman yoldin] ⱨeq tizginlimǝydu; Pǝrwǝrdigarning ulardin ⱨeqⱪandaⱪ hursǝnliki yoⱪ; ǝmdi ⱨazir ularning ⱪǝbiⱨlikini esigǝ kǝltürüp ularning gunaⱨlirini jazalaydu.
This is what the Lord says about his people: They really love to wander away from me—they don't even try to stop themselves. So the Lord refuses to accept them. Now he'll remember their guilty actions and punish them for their sins.
11 Andin Pǝrwǝrdigar manga: — Bu hǝlⱪning bǝht-bǝrikiti üqün dua ⱪilma — dedi.
The Lord told me, Don't pray for the welfare of this people.
12 — Ular roza tutⱪanda, pǝryadini anglimaymǝn; ular kɵydürmǝ ⱪurbanliⱪlarni axliⱪ ⱨǝdiyǝlǝr bilǝn sunƣanda, Mǝn ularni ⱪobul ⱪilmaymǝn; Mǝn ularni ⱪiliq, ⱪǝⱨǝtqilik wǝ wabalar arⱪiliⱪ yoⱪitimǝn.
Even if they fast, I won't listen to their cry. Even though they offer burnt offerings and grain offerings, I won't accept them. On the contrary I will wipe them out by sword and famine and plague.
13 Mǝn bolsam: — Aⱨ, Rǝb Pǝrwǝrdigar! Mana, pǝyƣǝmbǝrlǝr ularƣa: «Silǝr ⱪiliqni ⱨeq kɵrmǝysilǝr, ⱪǝⱨǝtqilikkimu duq kǝlmǝysilǝr; qünki Mǝn bu yǝrdǝ silǝrning aman-esǝnlikinglarƣa kapalǝtlik ⱪilimǝn» dǝydu, — dedim.
“Oh Lord God!” I answered, “Look what prophets are telling them, claiming to be speaking for you: ‘You won't see war or suffer from famine, but I will give you peace that lasts here in this place.’”
14 Əmdi Pǝrwǝrdigar manga mundaⱪ dedi: — Pǝyƣǝmbǝrlǝr Mening namimda yalƣan bexarǝtlǝr beridu; Mǝn ularni ǝwǝtmigǝnmǝn, ularni buyruƣan ǝmǝsmǝn, wǝ ularƣa gǝp ⱪilƣinim yoⱪ. Ular silǝrgǝ sahta kɵrünüx, palqiliⱪ, ǝrzimǝs nǝrsilǝr toƣruluⱪ ɵz kɵnglidiki ham hiyallarni eytip bexarǝt bǝrmǝktǝ.
The prophets are prophesying lies in my name, replied the Lord. I didn't send them or choose them or speak to them. It's a lying vision, an empty prediction, a deluded, deceitful product of their own minds that they are prophesying to you.
15 Xunga Pǝrwǝrdigar: — Mening namimda bexarǝt beriwatⱪan, Mǝn ǝwǝtmigǝn, yǝni: «Ⱪiliq wǝ ⱪǝⱨǝtqilik bu zeminƣa ⱨeq kǝlmǝydu» dǝydiƣan pǝyƣǝmbǝrlǝr toƣruluⱪ: — bu pǝyƣǝmbǝrlǝr ⱪiliq wǝ ⱪǝⱨǝtqilik bilǝn yoⱪitilidu;
So this is what the Lord says about such prophets who prophesy in my name: I didn't send them, but even so they say, “This country won't suffer war or famine.” These same prophets will die from war or famine!
16 ular bexarǝt bǝrgǝn hǝlⱪning bolsa, ⱪiliq wǝ ⱪǝⱨǝtqilik tüpǝylidin jǝsǝtliri Yerusalem koqiliriƣa taxliwetilidu; ularning ɵzlirini, ayallirini, ⱪiz-oƣullirini kɵmgüdǝk ⱨeqkim ⱪalmaydu; Mǝn ularning rǝzillikini ɵz bexiƣa tɵkimǝn.
The bodies of the people they prophesied to will be thrown into the streets of Jerusalem because of famine and war. There won't be anyone to bury them or their wives, their sons or their daughters. I will pour out their own evil on them.
17 Sǝn ularƣa xu sɵzni eytisǝn: — «Kɵzlirimdin keqǝ-kündüz yax tohtimisun; qünki mening pak ⱪizim bolƣan hǝlⱪim yarisi bɵsülgǝndǝk ⱪattiⱪ bir zǝrb yǝp, intayin eƣir yarilandi», — dǝydu.
This is what you are to tell them: Tears flow from my eyes without stopping day or night, because my people have been crushed by a heavy blow, a really serious wound.
18 Mǝn dalaƣa qiⱪsam, mana ⱪiliqtin ɵltürülgǝnlǝr; xǝⱨǝrgǝ kirsǝm, mana ⱪǝⱨǝtqiliktin solixip kǝtkǝnlǝr! Qünki pǝyƣǝmbǝr ⱨǝm kaⱨin ⱨǝr ikkisila bilimsiz-nadan bolup, ular zeminda ɵz sodisi bilǝnla bolup kǝtti.
If I go out to the countryside, I see those killed by the sword; if I go into the city, I see those dying by famine. Both prophets and priests wander around the country—they don't know what they're doing.
19 Sǝn Yǝⱨudadin nemixⱪa waz kǝqting? Jening Ziondin Zeriktimu? Sǝn nemixⱪa bizni xunqǝ dawaliƣusiz dǝrijidǝ urƣaniding? Biz aram-tinqliⱪni küttuⱪ, lekin ⱨeq ⱪutluⱪ künlǝr yoⱪtur; xipaliⱪ bir waⱪitni küttuⱪ, lekin mana dǝkkǝ-dükkǝ iqididurmiz!
Have you really rejected Judah? Do you hate Zion so much? Why have you wounded us so badly that we can't be healed? We hoped for peace, but instead nothing good has come; we hoped for a time of healing, but instead there was only sudden terror.
20 I Pǝrwǝrdigar, rǝzillikimizni, ata-bowilirimizning ⱪǝbiⱨlikini tonup iⱪrar ⱪilimiz; qünki Sening aldingda gunaⱨ sadir ⱪilduⱪ.
Lord, we admit our wickedness, the guilt of our forefathers as well as our own sins against you.
21 Ɵzüng naming üqün [Yerusalemni] kɵzünggǝ ilmay ⱪoymiƣaysǝn; xan-xǝrǝplik tǝhting bolƣan jayni rǝswa ⱪilmiƣaysǝn; ǝⱨdǝngni esinggǝ kǝltürgǝysǝn, uni buzmiƣaysǝn!
Because of your own reputation please don't hate us; don't bring dishonor on your glorious throne. Please remember your agreement with us; don't break it.
22 Əllǝr qoⱪunidiƣan «ǝrzimǝslǝr» arisida yamƣur yaƣdurƣuqi barmidu? Yeƣinni asmanlar ɵzlirila berǝmdu? [Bularni ǝmǝldǝ kɵrsǝtküqi] Sǝn ǝmǝsmu, i Pǝrwǝrdigar Hudayimiz! Xunga Seni tǝlpünüp kütimiz; qünki Sǝnla bularni ⱪilƣuqidursǝn.
Can the false gods of the other nations bring rain? Can the skies themselves send showers? No, it's you, Lord our God. So we put our hope in you, because only you can do all this.