Yǝrǝmiya 47
1 Pirǝwn Gaza xǝⱨirigǝ zǝrbǝ berixtin ilgiri, Yǝrǝmiya pǝyƣǝmbǝrgǝ kǝlgǝn, Pǝrwǝrdigarning Filistiylǝr toƣrisidiki sɵzi: —
This is the message from the Lord that came to Jeremiah the prophet about the Philistines before Pharaoh attacked Gaza.
2 Pǝrwǝrdigar mundaⱪ dǝydu: — Mana, ximaldin [dolⱪunluⱪ] sular ɵrlǝydu; ular texip bir kǝlkün bolidu; u zemin wǝ uningda turƣan ⱨǝmmining üstidin, xǝⱨǝr wǝ uningda turuwatⱪanlarning üstidin taxⱪin bolup basidu; xuning bilǝn uning adǝmliri nalǝ-pǝryad kɵtüridu, zeminda barliⱪ turuwatⱪanlar [azabtin] nalǝ-zar ⱪilidu;
This is what the Lord says: Look at the waters rising from the north! They will become an overflowing river that sweeps across the country and everything in it, flooding the towns and everyone's homes. The people will cry out for help; everyone who lives in the country will weep,
3 tolparlirining tuyaⱪlirining taraⱪxixlirini, jǝng ⱨarwilirining taraⱪlaxlirini, qaⱪlirining güldürlǝxlirini anglap, atilar ɵz baliliridin hǝwǝr elixⱪimu ⱪolliri boxap, arⱪiƣimu ⱪarimaydu.
as they hear the sound of stallions charging, the rattling of chariots and the rumble of their wheels. Fathers won't go back to help their sons—they have no strength because they're terrified.
4 Qünki barliⱪ Filistiylǝrni nabut ⱪilidiƣan kün, ⱨǝm Tur wǝ Zidonni ularƣa yardǝmdǝ bolƣudǝk barliⱪ ⱪalƣan adǝmlǝrdin mǝⱨrum ⱪilidiƣan kün yetip kǝldi; qünki Pǝrwǝrdigar Filistiylǝrni, yǝni Kret arilidin qiⱪip kǝlgǝnlǝrning ⱪalduⱪini nabut ⱪilidu.
The day has arrived when all the Philistines will be destroyed, when Tyre and Sidon will have no more allies to help them. The Lord is going to destroy the Philistines, those who are left from the island of Crete.
5 Gazaning üsti taⱪirliⱪ bolidu; Axkelon xǝⱨiridikilǝr dang ⱪetip ⱪalidu; ⱪaqanƣiqǝ ǝtliringlarni tilisilǝr, i Filistiyǝ küqliridin aman ⱪalƣanlar?
The people of Gaza will shave their heads; the town of Ashkelon lies in ruins. You who are left on the coastal plain, how long will you go on cutting yourself?
6 Apla, i Pǝrwǝrdigarning ⱪiliqi, sǝn ⱪaqanƣiqǝ tinmaysǝn? Ɵz ⱪiningƣa ⱪaytⱪin, aram elip tinqlanƣin!
Oh sword of the Lord, when are you going to stop killing? Go back in your sheath. Stop killing and stay there!
7 Lekin u ⱪandaⱪmu tohtiyalisun? Qünki Pǝrwǝrdigar uningƣa pǝrman qüxürgǝn; Axkelon xǝⱨirigǝ ⱨǝm dengiz boyidikilǝrgǝ zǝrb ⱪilixⱪa uni bekitkǝndur!
But how can the sword stop killing when the Lord has given it orders to attack Ashkelon and its coastlands?
