Yǝrǝmiya 47
1 Pirǝwn Gaza xǝⱨirigǝ zǝrbǝ berixtin ilgiri, Yǝrǝmiya pǝyƣǝmbǝrgǝ kǝlgǝn, Pǝrwǝrdigarning Filistiylǝr toƣrisidiki sɵzi: —
The word of the LORD that came to Jeremiah the prophet against the Philistines, before Pharaoh smote 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;
Thus saith the LORD; Behold, waters rise out of the north, and shall be an overflowing flood, and shall overflow the land, and all that is in it; the city, and them that dwell therein: then the men shall cry, and all the inhabitants of the land shall howl.
3 tolparlirining tuyaⱪlirining taraⱪxixlirini, jǝng ⱨarwilirining taraⱪlaxlirini, qaⱪlirining güldürlǝxlirini anglap, atilar ɵz baliliridin hǝwǝr elixⱪimu ⱪolliri boxap, arⱪiƣimu ⱪarimaydu.
At the noise of the stamping of the hoofs of his strong [horses], at the rushing of his chariots, [and at] the rumbling of his wheels, the fathers shall not look back to [their] children for feebleness of hands:
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.
Because of the day that cometh to lay waste all the Philistines, [and] to cut off from Tyre and Zidon every helper that remaineth: for the LORD will lay waste the Philistines, the remnant of the country of Caphtor.
5 Gazaning üsti taⱪirliⱪ bolidu; Axkelon xǝⱨiridikilǝr dang ⱪetip ⱪalidu; ⱪaqanƣiqǝ ǝtliringlarni tilisilǝr, i Filistiyǝ küqliridin aman ⱪalƣanlar?
Baldness is come upon Gaza; Ashkelon is cut off [with] the remnant of their valley: how long wilt thou cut thyself?
6 Apla, i Pǝrwǝrdigarning ⱪiliqi, sǝn ⱪaqanƣiqǝ tinmaysǝn? Ɵz ⱪiningƣa ⱪaytⱪin, aram elip tinqlanƣin!
O thou sword of the LORD, how long [will it be] ere thou be quiet? put up thyself into thy scabbard, rest, and be still.
7 Lekin u ⱪandaⱪmu tohtiyalisun? Qünki Pǝrwǝrdigar uningƣa pǝrman qüxürgǝn; Axkelon xǝⱨirigǝ ⱨǝm dengiz boyidikilǝrgǝ zǝrb ⱪilixⱪa uni bekitkǝndur!
How can it be quiet, seeing the LORD hath given it a charge against Ashkelon, and against the sea shore? there hath he appointed it.
