Ayup 9
1 Ayup jawabǝn mundaⱪ dedi: —
Then responded Job, and said—
2 Way, seningla toƣra, [dunyani] ⱨǝⱪiⱪǝtǝn sǝn degǝndǝk dǝp bilimǝn! Biraⱪ insan balisi ⱪandaⱪ ⱪilip Tǝngri aldida ⱨǝⱪⱪaniy bolalisun?
Of a truth, I know that so it is, But how can a mortal be just with GOD?
3 Ⱨǝtta ǝgǝr birsi uning bilǝn dǝwalixixⱪa petinalisa, Xu [kixi] mǝsililǝrning mingdin birigimu jawab berǝlmǝydu.
If he choose to contend with him, he cannot answer him, one of a thousand:
4 Uning ⱪǝlbidǝ qongⱪur danaliⱪ bardur, U zor küq-ⱪudrǝtkǝ igidur; Kimmu Uningƣa ⱪarxi qiⱪip, yürikini tom ⱪilip, Keyin tinq-aman ⱪalƣan?
Wise in heart, and alert in vigour, What man hath hardened himself against him, and prospered!
5 U taƣlarni ƣǝzipidǝ ƣulatⱪanda, Ularƣa ⱨeq bildürmǝyla ularni yulup taxlaydu.
Who removeth mountains, unawares, Who overturneth them in his anger;
6 U yǝr-zeminni tǝwritip ɵz ornidin ⱪozƣitidu, Xuning bilǝn uning tüwrükliri titrǝp ketidu.
Who shaketh the earth, out of its place, and, the pillars thereof, shudder;
7 U ⱪuyaxⱪa kɵtürülmǝ dǝp sɵz ⱪilsila, u ⱪopmaydu; U [halisa] yultuzlarningmu nurini peqǝtlǝp ⱪoyalaydu.
Who commandeth the sun, and it breaketh not forth, and, about the stars, he putteth a seal;
8 Asmanlarni kǝng yayƣuqi pǝⱪǝt udur, U dengiz dolⱪunliri üstigǝ dǝssǝp yüridu.
Who spreadeth out fire heavens, by himself alone! and marcheth along, on the heights of the sea;
9 U yǝttǝ ⱪaraⱪqi yultuz, Orion yultuz türkümi wǝ ⱪǝlb yultuz topini, Jǝnubiy yultuz türkümlirinimu yaratⱪan.
Who made the Bear, the Giant and the Cluster, and the chambers of the south;
10 U ⱨesabliƣusiz uluƣ ixlarni, Sanap tügitǝlmǝydiƣan karamǝt ixlarni ⱪilidu.
Who doeth great things, past finding out, and marvels, beyond number.
11 Ⱪara, U yenimdin ɵtidu, biraⱪ mǝn Uni kɵrmǝymǝn; U ɵtüp ketidu, biraⱪ Uni bayⱪiyalmaymǝn.
Lo! he cometh upon me, yet can I not see him, Yea he passeth on, yet can I not discern him.
12 Mana, U elip ketidu, kim Uni Ɵz yolidin yanduralisun? Kim Uningdin: «Nemǝ ⱪiliwatisǝn» dǝp soraxⱪa petinalisun?
Lo! he snatcheth away, who can bring it back? Who shall say unto him, What wouldst thou do?
13 Tǝngri ƣǝzipini ⱪayturuwalmaydu; Raⱨabning yardǝmqiliri Uning ayiƣiƣa bax egidu.
As for GOD, if he withdraw not his anger, under him, will have submitted themselves—the proud helpers.
14 Xundaⱪ turuⱪluⱪ, mǝn ⱪandaⱪmu uningƣa jawab berǝlǝyttim. Mǝn munazirǝ ⱪilƣudǝk ⱪandaⱪ sɵzlǝrni talliyalayttim?
How much less that, I, should answer him, should choose my words with him?
15 Mubada mǝn ⱨǝⱪⱪaniy bolsammu, Mǝn yǝnila Uningƣa jawab berǝlmǝyttim; Mǝn pǝⱪǝt sotqimƣa iltijala ⱪilalayttim.
Whom, though I were righteous, yet would I not answer, to be absolved, I would make supplication.
16 Mǝn Uningƣa iltija ⱪilƣan wǝ U manga jawab bǝrgǝn bolsimu, Mǝn tehi Uning sadayimni angliƣanliⱪiƣa ixǝnq ⱪilalmiƣan bolattim;
Though I had called, and he had answered me, I could not believe, that he would lend an ear to my voice.
17 U boran-qapⱪunlar bilǝn meni ezidu, U yarilirimni sǝwǝbsiz awutmaⱪta.
For, with a tempest, would he fall upon me, and would multiply my wounds without need;
18 U manga ⱨǝtta nǝpǝs elixⱪimu ruhsǝt bǝrmǝydu, Əksiqǝ U manga dǝrd-ǝlǝmni yükliwǝtti.
He would not suffer me to recover my breath, for he would surfeit me with bitter things.
19 Küq-ⱪudrǝt toƣrisida gǝp ⱪilsaⱪ, mana, Uningdin küqlük [yǝnǝ baxⱪa kim] bar? Adalǝtkǝ kǝlsǝk, kim Uni sotⱪa qaⱪiralisun?!
If it regardeth vigour, bold is he! If justice, who could summon him?
20 Mǝn ɵzümni aⱪlimaⱪqi bolsam, ɵz aƣzim ɵzümni gunaⱨⱪa paturar, Ⱪosursiz bolƣan bolsam, U yǝnila meni ǝgri dǝp bekitǝr.
If I should justify myself, mine own mouth, would condemn me, —I blameless? then had it shewn me perverse.
21 Biraⱪ mǝn ǝslidǝ eyibsiz idim. Mǝyli, ɵzümning ⱪandaⱪ bolidiƣanliⱪim bilǝn pǝrwayim pǝlǝk! Ɵz jenimdin toydum!
I blameless? I should not know my own soul, I should despise my own life!
22 Ⱨǝmmǝ ix ohxax ikǝn; xunga mǝn dǝymǝnki, U duruslarnimu, yamanlarnimu ohxaxla yoⱪitidu.
One thing, there is, for which cause, I have said it, The blameless and the lawless, he bringeth to an end.
23 Tuyuⱪsiz bexiƣa ⱪaza kelip ɵlsǝ, U bigunaⱨlarƣa ⱪilinƣan bu sinaⱪⱪa ⱪarap külidu.
If, a scourge, slay suddenly, at the despair of innocent ones, he mocketh.
24 Yǝr yüzi yamanlarning ⱪoliƣa tapxuruldi; Biraⱪ U sotqilarning kɵzlirini bu adalǝtsizlikni kɵrǝlmǝydiƣan ⱪilip ⱪoyidu; Muxundaⱪ ⱪilƣuqi U bolmay, yǝnǝ kim bolsun?
The earth, hath been given into the hand of a lawless one, The faces of her judges, he covereth, If not, then who is it?
25 Mening künlirim yǝltapanning yügürüxidinmu tez ɵtidu; Ular mǝndin ⱪeqip ketidu, Ularning ⱨeqⱪandaⱪ yahxiliⱪi yoⱪtur.
My days, therefore, are swifter than a runner, They have fled, they have seen no good.
26 Ular ⱪomux kemilǝrdǝk qapsan ɵtüp ketidu; Alƣur bürküt owni tutⱪili xungƣuƣandǝk tez mangidu.
They have passed away with boats of paper-reed, like a vulture [which] rusheth upon food.
27 Əgǝr: «Nalǝ-pǝryadtin tohtap, Qirayimni tutuldurmay hux qiray bolay» desǝmmu,
If I say, I will forget my complaint, I will lay aside my sad countenance, and brighten up,
28 Mǝn yǝnila azablirimning ⱨǝmmisidin ⱪorⱪup yürimǝn; Qünki Seni meni bigunaⱨ ⱨesablimaydu dǝp bilimǝn.
I am afraid of all my pains, I know, that thou wilt not pronounce me innocent.
29 Mǝn ⱨaman ǝyiblik adǝm bolsam, Mǝn biⱨudǝ japa tartip nemǝ ⱪilay?
I, shall be held guilty, —Wherefore then, in vain, should I toil?
30 Ⱨǝtta ⱪar süyi bilǝn yuyunup, Ⱪolumni xunqǝ pakizliƣan bolsammu,
Though I bathe myself in snow water, and cleanse, in cleanness itself, my hands,
31 Sǝn yǝnila meni ǝwrǝzgǝ qɵmüldürisǝnki, Ɵz kiyimimmu mǝndin nǝprǝtlinidiƣan bolidu!
Then, in a ditch, wouldst thou plunge me, and mine own clothes should abhor me:
32 Qünki U mǝn Uningƣa jawab berǝligüdǝk, manga ohxax adǝm ǝmǝs. Mening Uning bilǝn sotta dǝwalaxⱪuqilikim yoⱪtur.
For he is not a man like myself, whom I might answer, nor could we come together into judgment:
33 Otturimizda ⱨǝr ikkimizni ɵz ⱪoli bilǝn tǝng tutidiƣan kelixtürgüqi bolsidi!
There is not, between us, a mediator, who might lay his hand upon us both.
34 U Ɵzining tayiⱪini mǝndin yiraⱪ ⱪilsun, Uning wǝⱨimisi meni ⱪorⱪatmisun;
Let him take from off me his rod, and, his terror, let it not startle me:
35 Xundila mǝn Uningdin ⱪorⱪmay sɵzliyǝlǝyttim; Biraⱪ ǝⱨwalim undaⱪ ǝmǝstur!
I could speak, and not be afraid of him, although, not so, am, I, in myself!
