Yo'el 1
1 Pǝrwǝrdigarning Petuelning oƣli Yoelƣa qüxkǝn sɵzi: —
The word of the LORD that came to Joel the son of Pethuel.
2 «I ⱪerilar, anglanglar; Zeminda barliⱪ turuwatⱪan ⱨǝmmǝylǝn, ⱪulaⱪ selinglar; Ɵz künliringlarda yaki ata-bowiliringlarning künliridimu xundaⱪ bir ix bolup baⱪⱪanmu?
Hear this, all of you old men, and give ear, all you inhabitants of the land. Has this been in your days, or even in the days of your fathers?
3 Baliliringlarƣa xuni eytip beringlar, Baliliringlar ɵz baliliriƣa eytsun, Ularmu kelǝr dǝwrgǝ eytsun: —
Tell all of you your children of it, and let your children tell their children, and their children another generation.
4 «Qixligüqi ⱪurt» ⱪaldurƣanni qekǝtkǝ yǝp boldi, Qekǝtkǝ ⱪaldurƣanni qekǝtkǝ liqinkiliri yǝp boldi, Qekǝtkǝ liqinkiliri ⱪaldurƣanni «wǝyranqi ⱪurt»lar yǝp boldi.
That which the palmerworm has left has the locust eaten; and that which the locust has left has the cankerworm eaten; and that which the cankerworm has left has the caterpillar eaten.
5 Əy, ⱨaraⱪkǝxlǝr, oyƣinip ⱪattiⱪ yiƣlanglar, Ⱨuwlixinglar, i xarab iqküqilǝr, Yengi xarab tüpǝylidin — Qünki u aƣzingdin elip taxlandi.
Awake, all of you drunkards, and weep; and wail, all you drinkers of wine, because of the new wine; for it is cut off from your mouth.
6 Qünki bir hǝlⱪ, küqlük, sansizliƣan hǝlⱪ, Zeminim üstigǝ besip kǝldi; Uning qixliri bolsa xirning qixliri, Uningda xirning ⱨinggang qixliri bardur;
For a nation has come up upon my land, strong, and without number, whose teeth are the teeth of a lion, and he has the cheek teeth of a great lion.
7 U Mening üzüm tallirimni wǝyranǝ ⱪiliwǝtti, Ənjür dǝrihimning ⱪowzaⱪlirini siyriwǝtti, Ularni yalingaqlap, taxliwǝtti; Ularning xahliri aⱪliwetildi.
He has laid my vine waste, and barked my fig tree: he has made it clean bare, and cast it away; the branches thereof are made white.
8 Yaxliⱪidiki eri üqün matǝm tutup bɵz kiyimlǝrgǝ oranƣan nǝwjuwandǝk ⱪattiⱪ piƣan qekinglar;
Lament like a virgin girded with sackcloth for the husband of her youth.
9 Pǝrwǝrdigarning ɵyi «axliⱪ ⱨǝdiyǝ»din ⱨǝm «xarab ⱨǝdiyǝ»lǝrdin mǝⱨrum ⱪilindi; Kaⱨinlar, yǝni Pǝrwǝrdigarning hizmǝtqiliri matǝm tutidu.
The food offering and the drink offering is cut off from the house of the LORD; the priests, the LORD's ministers, mourn.
10 Etizlar qɵldǝrǝp kǝtti, Zemin matǝm tutidu; Qünki ziraǝtlǝr ƣazan boldi, Yengi xarab ⱪurup kǝtti, Zǝytun meyi ⱪaƣjiridi.
The field is wasted, the land mourns; for the corn is wasted: the new wine is dried up, the oil languishes.
11 Ⱨǝy deⱨⱪanlar, uyulunglar; Buƣdaylar ⱨǝm arpilar üqün yalwurunglar, i üzümqilǝr, Qünki etizlarning ⱨosulliri ⱪurup kǝtti.
Be all of you ashamed, O all of you husbandmen; wail, O all of you vinedressers, for the wheat and for the barley; because the harvest of the field is perished.
12 Üzüm teli ⱪaƣjirap kǝtti, Ənjür dǝrihi solixip ⱪaldi, Anar dǝrihi, horma palmisi ⱨǝm alma dǝrihimu, Daladiki barliⱪ dǝrǝhlǝr solixip kǝtti; Bǝrⱨǝⱪ, xadliⱪmu adǝm balilirida solixip kǝtti.
The vine is dried up, and the fig tree languishes; the pomegranate tree, the palm tree also, and the apple tree, even all the trees of the field, are withered: because joy is withered away from the sons of men.
13 Belinglarni baƣlanglar, pǝryad oⱪunglar, i kaⱨinlar; Ⱨuwlanglar, i ⱪurbangaⱨning hizmǝtqiliri; Keqiqǝ bɵz kiyimlǝrni kiyip düm yetinglar, i Hudaning hizmǝtqiliri; Qünki Hudayinglarning ɵyidin «axliⱪ ⱨǝdiyǝ» ⱨǝm «xarab ⱨǝdiyǝ» üzülüp ⱪaldi.
Gird yourselves, and lament, all of you priests: wail, all of you ministers of the altar: come, lie all night in sackcloth, all of you ministers of my God: for the food offering and the drink offering is withheld from the house of your God.
14 «Roza tutayli» dǝp [Hudaƣa] mǝhsus bir mǝzgilni ayringlar, Jamaǝtkǝ mǝhsus yiƣilimiz, dǝp jakarlanglar; Aⱪsaⱪallarni, zeminda turuwatⱪanlarning ⱨǝmmisini Pǝrwǝrdigar Hudayinglarning ɵyigǝ yiƣip, Pǝrwǝrdigarƣa nalǝ kɵtürünglar!
Sanctify all of you a fast, call a solemn assembly, gather the elders and all the inhabitants of the land into the house of the LORD your God, and cry unto the LORD,
15 «Aⱨ, xu kün! Qünki Pǝrwǝrdigarning küni yeⱪinlaxti, U Ⱨǝmmigǝ Ⱪadir tǝripidin ⱨalakǝt bolup kelidu.
Alas for the day! for the day of the LORD is at hand, and as a destruction from the Almighty shall it come.
16 Mana, ƣiza kɵz aldimizdin elip taxlandi ǝmǝsmu? Xadliⱪ, huxalliⱪ Hudayimizning ɵyidin elip taxlandi ǝmǝsmu?
Is not the food cut off before our eyes, yea, joy and gladness from the house of our God?
17 Uruⱪlar topa-qalmilar astida qirip kǝtti, Ambarlar harabilǝxti, Boƣuzhanilar ƣulap qüxti; Qünki ziraǝtlǝr ƣazang boldi.
The seed is rotten under their clods, the garners are laid desolate, the barns are broken down; for the corn is withered.
18 Qarpaylar xundaⱪ ⱨɵrkirixip kǝtti! Kala padiliri patiparaⱪ boldi, Otlaⱪni tapalmiƣaq; Ⱪoy padilirimu ɵzi «gunaⱨimiz bar» degǝndǝk mǝyüslǝndi;
How do the beasts groan! the herds of cattle are perplexed, because they have no pasture; yea, the flocks of sheep are made desolate.
19 Aⱨ, Pǝrwǝrdigar, nida ⱪilimǝn Sanga; Qünki ot yalⱪunliri janggaldiki ot-qɵplǝrni yǝwǝtti, Yalⱪun daladiki barliⱪ dǝrǝhlǝrni kɵydürüwǝtti.
O LORD, to you will I cry: for the fire has devoured the pastures of the wilderness, and the flame has burned all the trees of the field.
20 Daladiki ⱨaywanlarmu Sanga nida ⱪilidu, Qünki eriⱪ-ɵstǝnglǝr ⱪurup kǝtti, Ot-yalⱪun janggaldiki ot-qɵplǝrni yǝwǝtti.
The beasts of the field cry also unto you: for the rivers of waters are dried up, and the fire has devoured the pastures of the wilderness.
