Ayup 32
1 Xuning bilǝn bu üq kixi Ayupⱪa jawab berixtin tohtidi; qünki ular Ayupning ⱪarixida ɵzini ⱨǝⱪⱪaniy dǝp tonuydiƣanliⱪini bildi.
And these three men cease from answering Job, for he [is] righteous in his own eyes,
2 Andin Buziliⱪ Ramning ailisidin bolƣan Barahǝlning oƣli Elihu isimlik yigitning ƣǝzipi ⱪozƣaldi; uning ƣǝzipi Ayupⱪa ⱪarita ⱪozƣaldi, qünki u Hudani ǝmǝs, bǝlki ɵzini toƣra ⱨesabliƣanidi;
and burn doth the anger of Elihu son of Barachel the Buzite, of the family of Ram; against Job hath his anger burned, because of his justifying himself more than God;
3 Uning ƣǝzipi Ayupning üq dostliriƣimu ⱪaritildi, qünki ular Ayupⱪa rǝddiyǝ bǝrgüdǝk sɵz tapalmay turup, yǝnila uni gunaⱨkar dǝp bekitkǝnidi.
and against his three friends hath his anger burned, because that they have not found an answer, and condemn Job.
4 Biraⱪ Elihu bolsa Ayupⱪa jawab berixni kütkǝnidi, qünki bu tɵtǝylǝnning kɵrgǝn künliri ɵzidin kɵp idi.
And Elihu hath waited earnestly beside Job with words, for they are older than he in days.
5 Elihu bu üq dostning aƣzida ⱨeqⱪandaⱪ jawabi yoⱪluⱪini kɵrgǝndin keyin, uning ƣǝzipi ⱪozƣaldi.
And Elihu seeth that there is no answer in the mouth of the three men, and his anger burneth.
6 Xuning bilǝn Buziliⱪ Barahǝlning oƣli Elihu eƣiz eqip jawabǝn mundaⱪ dedi: — «Mǝn bolsam yax, silǝr bolsanglar yaxanƣansilǝr; Xundaⱪ bolƣaqⱪa mǝn tartinip, bilgǝnlirimni silǝrgǝ ayan ⱪilixtin ⱪorⱪup kǝldim.
And Elihu son of Barachel the Buzite answereth and saith: — Young I [am] in days, and ye [are] age Therefore I have feared, And am afraid of shewing you my opinion.
7 Mǝn: «Yexi qong bolƣanlar [awwal] sɵzlixi kerǝk; Yillar kɵpǝysǝ, adǝmgǝ danaliⱪni ɵgitidu», dǝp ⱪarayttim;
I said: Days do speak, And multitude of years teach wisdom.
8 Biraⱪ ⱨǝrbir insanda roⱨ bar; Ⱨǝmmigǝ Ⱪadirning nǝpisi uni ǝⱪil-idrakliⱪ ⱪilip yorutidu.
Surely a spirit is in man, And the breath of the Mighty One Doth cause them to understand.
9 Lekin qonglarning dana boluxi natayin; Ⱪerilarning toƣra ⱨɵküm qiⱪaraliximu natayin.
The multitude are not wise, Nor do the aged understand judgment.
10 Xunga mǝn: «Manga ⱪulaⱪ selinglar» dǝymǝn, Mǝnmu ɵz bilginimni bayan ǝylǝy.
Therefore I have said: Hearken to me, I do shew my opinion — even I.
11 Mana, silǝr toƣra sɵzlǝrni izdǝp yürgininglarda, Mǝn sɵzliringlarni kütkǝnmǝn; Silǝrning munazirǝnglarƣa ⱪulaⱪ salattim;
Lo, I have waited for your words, I give ear unto your reasons, Till ye search out sayings.
12 Xundaⱪ, silǝrgǝ qin kɵnglümdin ⱪulaⱪ saldim; Biraⱪ silǝrdin ⱨeqⱪaysinglar Ayupⱪa rǝddiyǝ bǝrmidinglar, Ⱨeqⱪaysinglar uning sɵzlirigǝ jawab berǝlmidinglarki,
And unto you I attend, And lo, there is no reasoner for Job, [Or] answerer of his sayings among you.
13 Silǝr: «Ⱨǝⱪiⱪǝtǝn danaliⱪ taptuⱪ!» deyǝlmǝysilǝr; Insan ǝmǝs, bǝlki Tǝngri uningƣa rǝddiyǝ ⱪilidu.
Lest ye say, We have found wisdom, God doth thrust him away, not man.
14 Uning jǝnggǝ tizilƣan ⱨujum sɵzliri manga ⱪaritilƣan ǝmǝs; Ⱨǝm mǝn bolsam silǝrning gǝpliringlar boyiqǝ uningƣa jawab bǝrmǝymǝn
And he hath not set in array words for me, And with your sayings I do not answer him.
15 (Bu üqǝylǝn ⱨǝyranuⱨǝs bolup, ⱪayta jawab berixmidi; Ⱨǝmmǝ sɵz ulardin uqup kǝtti.
(They have broken down, They have not answered again, They removed from themselves words.
16 Mǝn kütüp turattim, qünki ular gǝp ⱪilmidi, bǝlki jimjit ɵrǝ turup ⱪayta jawab bǝrmidi);
And I have waited, but they do not speak, For they have stood still, They have not answered any more.)
17 Əmdi ɵzümning nɵwitidǝ mǝn jawab berǝy, Mǝnmu bilginimni kɵrsitip berǝy.
I answer, even I — my share, I shew my opinion — even I.
18 Qünki dǝydiƣan sɵzlirim liⱪ toldi; Iqimdiki Roⱨ manga türtkǝ boldi;
For I have been full of words, Distressed me hath the spirit of my breast,
19 Mana, ⱪorsiⱪim eqilmiƣan xarab tulumiƣa ohxaydu; Yengi xarab tulumliri partlap ketidiƣandǝk partlaydiƣan boldi.
Lo, my breast [is] as wine not opened, Like new bottles it is broken up.
20 Xunga mǝn sɵz ⱪilip iqimni boxitay; Mǝn lǝwlirimni eqip jawab berǝy.
I speak, and there is refreshment to me, I open my lips and answer.
21 Mǝn ⱨeqkimgǝ yüz-hatirǝ ⱪilmaymǝn; Wǝ yaki ⱨeq adǝmgǝ huxamǝt ⱪilmaymǝn.
Let me not, I pray you, accept the face of any, Nor unto man give flattering titles,
22 Mǝn huxamǝt ⱪilixni ɵgǝnmigǝnmǝn; undaⱪ bolidiƣan bolsa, Yaratⱪuqum qoⱪum tezla meni elip ketidu».
For I have not known to give flattering titles, In a little doth my Maker take me away.
