Ayup 41
1 Lewiatanni ⱪarmaⱪ bilǝn tartalamsǝn? Uning tilini arƣamqa bilǝn [baƣlap] basalamsǝn?
Can thou draw out leviathan with a fishhook, or press down his tongue with a cord?
2 Uning burniƣa ⱪomux qülükni kirgüzǝlǝmsǝn? Uning engikini tɵmür nǝyzǝ bilǝn texǝlǝmsǝn?
Can thou put a rope into his nose, or pierce his jaw through with a hook?
3 U sanga arⱪa-arⱪidin iltija ⱪilamdu? Yaki sanga yawaxliⱪ bilǝn sɵz ⱪilamdu?
Will he make many supplications to thee? Or will he speak soft words to thee?
4 U sǝn bilǝn ǝⱨdǝ tüzüp, Xuning bilǝn sǝn uni mǝnggü malay süpitidǝ ⱪobul ⱪilalamsǝn?
Will he make a covenant with thee, that thou should take him for a servant forever?
5 Sǝn uni ⱪuxⱪaqni oynatⱪandǝk oynitamsǝn? Dedǝkliringning ⱨuzuri üqün uni baƣlap ⱪoyamsǝn?
Will thou play with him as with a bird? Or will thou bind him for thy maidens?
6 Tijarǝtqilǝr uning üstidǝ sodilixamdu? Uni sodigǝrlǝrgǝ bɵlüxtürüp berǝmdu?
Will the bands make traffic of him? Will they part him among the merchants?
7 Sǝn uning pütkül terisigǝ atarnǝyzini sanjiyalamsǝn? Uning bexiƣa qanggak bilǝn sanjiyalamsǝn?!
Can thou fill his skin with barbed irons, or his head with fish-spears?
8 Ⱪolungni uningƣa birla tǝgküzgǝndin keyin, Bu jǝngni ǝslǝp ikkinqi undaⱪ ⱪilƣuqi bolmaysǝn!
Lay thy hand upon him. Remember the battle, and do so no more.
9 Mana, «[uni boysundurimǝn]» degǝn ⱨǝrⱪandaⱪ ümid biⱨudiliktur; Ⱨǝtta uni bir kɵrüpla, ümidsizlinip yǝrgǝ ⱪarap ⱪalidu ǝmǝsmu?
Behold, the hope of him is in vain. Will not a man be cast down even at the sight of him?
10 Uning jeniƣa tegixkǝ petinalaydiƣan ⱨeqkim yoⱪtur; Undaⱪta Mening aldimda turmaⱪqi bolƣan kimdur?
None is so fierce that he dare stir him up. Who then is he who can stand before me?
11 Asman astidiki ⱨǝmmǝ nǝrsǝ Mening tursa, Mening aldimƣa kim kelip «manga tegixlikini bǝrginǝ» dǝp baⱪⱪan ikǝn, Mǝn uningƣa ⱪayturuxⱪa tegixlikmu?
Who has first given to me, that I should repay him? Under the whole heaven is mine.
12 [Lewiatanning] ǝzaliri, Uning zor küqi, Uning tüzülüxining güzǝlliki toƣruluⱪ, Mǝn süküt ⱪilip turalmaymǝn.
I will not keep silence concerning his limbs, nor his mighty strength, nor his goodly frame.
13 Kim uning sawutluⱪ tonini salduruwetǝlisun? Kim uning ⱪox engiki iqigǝ kiriwalalisun?
Who can strip off his outer garment? Who shall come within his jaws?
14 Kim uning yüz dǝrwazilirini aqalalisun? Uning qixliri ǝtrapida wǝⱨimǝ yatidu.
Who can open the doors of his face? Round about his teeth is terror.
15 Ⱪasiraⱪlirining sǝpliri uning pǝhridur, Ular bir-birigǝ qing qaplaxturulƣanki,
His strong scales are his pride, shut up together like a close seal.
16 Bir-birigǝ xamal kirmǝs yeⱪin turidu.
One is so near to another that no air can come between them.
17 Ularning ⱨǝrbiri ɵz ⱨǝmraⱨliriƣa qaplaxⱪandur; Bir-birigǝ ziq yepixturulƣan, ⱨeq ayrilmastur.
They are joined one to another. They stick together, so that they cannot be parted.
18 Uning qüxkürüxliridin nur qaⱪnaydu, Uning kɵzliri sǝⱨǝrdiki ⱪapaⱪtǝktur.
His sneezings flash forth light, and his eyes are like the eyelids of the morning.
19 Uning aƣzidin otlar qiⱪip turidu; Ot uqⱪunliri sǝkrǝp qiⱪidu.
Out of his mouth go burning torches, and sparks of fire leap forth.
20 Ⱪomux gülhanƣa ⱪoyƣan ⱪaynawatⱪan ⱪazandin qiⱪⱪan ⱨordǝk, Uning burun tɵxükidin tütün qiⱪip turidu;
Out of his nostrils a smoke goes, as of a boiling pot and burning rushes.
21 Uning nǝpisi kɵmürlǝrni tutaxturidu, Uning aƣzidin bir yalⱪun qiⱪidu.
His breath kindles coals, and a flame goes forth from his mouth.
22 Boynida zor küq yatidu, Wǝⱨimǝ uning aldida sǝkrixip oynaydu.
In his neck abides strength, and terror dances before him.
23 Uning ǝtliri ⱪat-ⱪat birlǝxtürülüp qing turidu; Üstidiki [ⱪasiraⱪliri] yepixturulup, midirlimay turidu.
The flakes of his flesh are joined together. They are firm upon him. They cannot be moved.
24 Uning yüriki bǝǝyni taxtǝk mustǝⱨkǝm turidu, Ⱨǝtta tügmǝnning asti texidǝk mǝzmut turidu.
His heart is as firm as a stone, Yea, firm as the nether millstone.
25 U ornidin ⱪozƣalsa, palwanlarmu ⱪorⱪup ⱪalidu; Uning tolƣinip xawⱪunlixidin alaⱪzadǝ bolup ketidu.
When he raises himself up the mighty are afraid. Because of consternation they are beside themselves.
26 Birsi ⱪiliqni uningƣa tǝgküzsimu, ⱨeq ünümi yoⱪ; Nǝyzǝ, atarnǝyzǝ wǝ yaki qanggaⱪ bolsimu bǝribir ünümsizdur.
If a man lays at him with the sword it cannot avail, nor the spear, the dart, nor the pointed shaft.
27 U tɵmürni samandǝk, Misni por yaƣaqtǝk qaƣlaydu.
He counts iron as straw, and brass as rotten wood.
28 Oⱪya bolsa uni ⱪorⱪitip ⱪaqⱪuzalmaydu; Salƣa taxliri uning aldida pahalƣa aylinidu.
The arrow cannot make him flee. Sling-stones are turned into stubble with him.
29 Toⱪmaⱪlarmu pahaldǝk ⱨeqnemǝ ⱨesablanmaydu; U nǝyzǝ-xǝxbǝrning tǝnglinixigǝ ⱪarap külüp ⱪoyidu.
Clubs are counted as stubble. He laughs at the rushing of the javelin.
30 Uning asti ⱪismi bolsa ɵtkür sapal parqiliridur; U lay üstigǝ qong tirna bilǝn tatiliƣandǝk iz ⱪalduridu.
His underparts are like sharp potsherds. He spreads out as a threshing-wagon upon the mire.
31 U dengiz-okyanlarni ⱪazandǝk ⱪaynitiwetidu; U dengizni ⱪazandiki mǝlⱨǝmdǝk waraⱪxitidu;
He makes the deep to boil like a pot. He makes the sea like a pot of ointment.
32 U mangsa mangƣan yoli parⱪiraydu; Adǝm [buȥƣunlarni kɵrüp] qongⱪur dengizni ap’aⱪ qaqliⱪ boway dǝp oylap ⱪalidu.
He makes a path to shine after him. A man would think the deep to be hoary.
33 Yǝr yüzidǝ uning tǝngdixi yoⱪtur, U ⱨeq ⱪorⱪmas yaritilƣan.
Upon earth there is not his like who is made without fear.
34 U büyüklǝrning ⱨǝrⱪandiⱪiƣa [jür’ǝt bilǝn] nǝzǝr selip, ⱪorⱪmaydu; U barliⱪ mǝƣrur ⱨaywanlarning padixaⱨidur».
He beholds everything that is high. He is king over all the sons of pride.
