< Ayup 41 >
1 Lewiatanni ⱪarmaⱪ bilǝn tartalamsǝn? Uning tilini arƣamqa bilǝn [baƣlap] basalamsǝn?
“Can you pull in Leviathan with a hook or tie down his tongue with a rope?
2 Uning burniƣa ⱪomux qülükni kirgüzǝlǝmsǝn? Uning engikini tɵmür nǝyzǝ bilǝn texǝlǝmsǝn?
Can you put a cord through his nose or pierce his jaw with a hook?
3 U sanga arⱪa-arⱪidin iltija ⱪilamdu? Yaki sanga yawaxliⱪ bilǝn sɵz ⱪilamdu?
Will he beg you for mercy or speak to you softly?
4 U sǝn bilǝn ǝⱨdǝ tüzüp, Xuning bilǝn sǝn uni mǝnggü malay süpitidǝ ⱪobul ⱪilalamsǝn?
Will he make a covenant with you to take him as a slave for life?
5 Sǝn uni ⱪuxⱪaqni oynatⱪandǝk oynitamsǝn? Dedǝkliringning ⱨuzuri üqün uni baƣlap ⱪoyamsǝn?
Can you pet him like a bird or put him on a leash for your maidens?
6 Tijarǝtqilǝr uning üstidǝ sodilixamdu? Uni sodigǝrlǝrgǝ bɵlüxtürüp berǝmdu?
Will traders barter for him or divide him among the merchants?
7 Sǝn uning pütkül terisigǝ atarnǝyzini sanjiyalamsǝn? Uning bexiƣa qanggak bilǝn sanjiyalamsǝn?!
Can you fill his hide with harpoons or his head with fishing spears?
8 Ⱪolungni uningƣa birla tǝgküzgǝndin keyin, Bu jǝngni ǝslǝp ikkinqi undaⱪ ⱪilƣuqi bolmaysǝn!
If you lay a hand on him, you will remember the battle and never repeat it!
9 Mana, «[uni boysundurimǝn]» degǝn ⱨǝrⱪandaⱪ ümid biⱨudiliktur; Ⱨǝtta uni bir kɵrüpla, ümidsizlinip yǝrgǝ ⱪarap ⱪalidu ǝmǝsmu?
Surely hope of overcoming him is false. Is not the sight of him overwhelming?
10 Uning jeniƣa tegixkǝ petinalaydiƣan ⱨeqkim yoⱪtur; Undaⱪta Mening aldimda turmaⱪqi bolƣan kimdur?
No one is so fierce as to rouse Leviathan. Then who is able to stand against Me?
11 Asman astidiki ⱨǝmmǝ nǝrsǝ Mening tursa, Mening aldimƣa kim kelip «manga tegixlikini bǝrginǝ» dǝp baⱪⱪan ikǝn, Mǝn uningƣa ⱪayturuxⱪa tegixlikmu?
Who has given to Me that I should repay him? Everything under heaven is Mine.
12 [Lewiatanning] ǝzaliri, Uning zor küqi, Uning tüzülüxining güzǝlliki toƣruluⱪ, Mǝn süküt ⱪilip turalmaymǝn.
I cannot keep silent about his limbs, his power and graceful form.
13 Kim uning sawutluⱪ tonini salduruwetǝlisun? Kim uning ⱪox engiki iqigǝ kiriwalalisun?
Who can strip off his outer coat? Who can approach him with a bridle?
14 Kim uning yüz dǝrwazilirini aqalalisun? Uning qixliri ǝtrapida wǝⱨimǝ yatidu.
Who can open his jaws, ringed by his fearsome teeth?
15 Ⱪasiraⱪlirining sǝpliri uning pǝhridur, Ular bir-birigǝ qing qaplaxturulƣanki,
His rows of scales are his pride, tightly sealed together.
16 Bir-birigǝ xamal kirmǝs yeⱪin turidu.
One scale is so near to another that no air can pass between them.
17 Ularning ⱨǝrbiri ɵz ⱨǝmraⱨliriƣa qaplaxⱪandur; Bir-birigǝ ziq yepixturulƣan, ⱨeq ayrilmastur.
They are joined to one another; they clasp and cannot be separated.
18 Uning qüxkürüxliridin nur qaⱪnaydu, Uning kɵzliri sǝⱨǝrdiki ⱪapaⱪtǝktur.
His snorting flashes with light, and his eyes are like the rays of dawn.
19 Uning aƣzidin otlar qiⱪip turidu; Ot uqⱪunliri sǝkrǝp qiⱪidu.
Firebrands stream from his mouth; fiery sparks shoot forth!
20 Ⱪomux gülhanƣa ⱪoyƣan ⱪaynawatⱪan ⱪazandin qiⱪⱪan ⱨordǝk, Uning burun tɵxükidin tütün qiⱪip turidu;
Smoke billows from his nostrils as from a boiling pot over burning reeds.
21 Uning nǝpisi kɵmürlǝrni tutaxturidu, Uning aƣzidin bir yalⱪun qiⱪidu.
His breath sets coals ablaze, and flames pour from his mouth.
22 Boynida zor küq yatidu, Wǝⱨimǝ uning aldida sǝkrixip oynaydu.
Strength resides in his neck, and dismay leaps before him.
23 Uning ǝtliri ⱪat-ⱪat birlǝxtürülüp qing turidu; Üstidiki [ⱪasiraⱪliri] yepixturulup, midirlimay turidu.
The folds of his flesh are tightly joined; they are firm and immovable.
24 Uning yüriki bǝǝyni taxtǝk mustǝⱨkǝm turidu, Ⱨǝtta tügmǝnning asti texidǝk mǝzmut turidu.
His chest is as hard as a rock, as hard as a lower millstone!
25 U ornidin ⱪozƣalsa, palwanlarmu ⱪorⱪup ⱪalidu; Uning tolƣinip xawⱪunlixidin alaⱪzadǝ bolup ketidu.
When Leviathan rises up, the mighty are terrified; they withdraw before his thrashing.
26 Birsi ⱪiliqni uningƣa tǝgküzsimu, ⱨeq ünümi yoⱪ; Nǝyzǝ, atarnǝyzǝ wǝ yaki qanggaⱪ bolsimu bǝribir ünümsizdur.
The sword that reaches him has no effect, nor does the spear or dart or arrow.
27 U tɵmürni samandǝk, Misni por yaƣaqtǝk qaƣlaydu.
He regards iron as straw and bronze as rotten wood.
28 Oⱪya bolsa uni ⱪorⱪitip ⱪaqⱪuzalmaydu; Salƣa taxliri uning aldida pahalƣa aylinidu.
No arrow can make him flee; slingstones become like chaff to him.
29 Toⱪmaⱪlarmu pahaldǝk ⱨeqnemǝ ⱨesablanmaydu; U nǝyzǝ-xǝxbǝrning tǝnglinixigǝ ⱪarap külüp ⱪoyidu.
A club is regarded as straw, and he laughs at the sound of the lance.
30 Uning asti ⱪismi bolsa ɵtkür sapal parqiliridur; U lay üstigǝ qong tirna bilǝn tatiliƣandǝk iz ⱪalduridu.
His undersides are jagged potsherds, spreading out the mud like a threshing sledge.
31 U dengiz-okyanlarni ⱪazandǝk ⱪaynitiwetidu; U dengizni ⱪazandiki mǝlⱨǝmdǝk waraⱪxitidu;
He makes the depths seethe like a cauldron; he makes the sea like a jar of ointment.
32 U mangsa mangƣan yoli parⱪiraydu; Adǝm [buȥƣunlarni kɵrüp] qongⱪur dengizni ap’aⱪ qaqliⱪ boway dǝp oylap ⱪalidu.
He leaves a glistening wake behind him; one would think the deep had white hair!
33 Yǝr yüzidǝ uning tǝngdixi yoⱪtur, U ⱨeq ⱪorⱪmas yaritilƣan.
Nothing on earth is his equal— a creature devoid of fear!
34 U büyüklǝrning ⱨǝrⱪandiⱪiƣa [jür’ǝt bilǝn] nǝzǝr selip, ⱪorⱪmaydu; U barliⱪ mǝƣrur ⱨaywanlarning padixaⱨidur».
He looks down on all the haughty; he is king over all the proud.”