Yǝrǝmiyaning yiƣa-zarliri 1
1 (Alǝf) Aⱨ! Ilgiri adǝmlǝr bilǝn liⱪ tolƣan xǝⱨǝr, Ⱨazir xunqǝ yiganǝ olturidu! Əllǝr arisida katta bolƣuqi, Ⱨazir tul hotundǝk boldi! Ɵlkilǝr üstidin ⱨɵküm sürgǝn mǝlikǝ, Ⱨaxarƣa tutuldi!
How lonely lies the city, once so full of people! She who was great among the nations has become a widow. The princess of the provinces has become a slave.
2 (Bǝt) U keqiqǝ aqqiⱪ yiƣa kɵtürmǝktǝ; Mǝngzidǝ kɵz yaxliri taramlimaⱪta; Axniliri arisidin, Uningƣa tǝsǝlli beridiƣan ⱨeqbiri yoⱪtur; Barliⱪ dostliri uningƣa satⱪunluⱪ ⱪildi, Ular uningƣa düxmǝn bolup kǝtti.
She weeps aloud in the night, with tears upon her cheeks. Among all her lovers there is no one to comfort her. All her friends have betrayed her; they have become her enemies.
3 (Gimǝl) Yǝⱨuda jǝbir-japa ⱨǝm eƣir ⱪulluⱪ astida, Sürgünlükkǝ qiⱪti; U ǝllǝr arisida musapir boldi, Ⱨeq aram tapmaydu; Uni ⱪoƣliƣuqilarning ⱨǝmmisi, Uningƣa yetixiwelip, uni tar yolda ⱪistaydu;
Judah has gone into exile under affliction and harsh slavery; she dwells among the nations but finds no place to rest. All her pursuers have overtaken her in the midst of her distress.
4 (Dalǝt) Ⱨeqkim ⱨeytlarƣa kǝlmigǝnliki tüpǝylidin, Zionƣa baridiƣan yollar matǝm tutmaⱪta. Barliⱪ ⱪowuⱪliri qɵldǝrǝp ⱪaldi, Kaⱨinliri aⱨ-zar kɵtürmǝktǝ, Ⱪizliri dǝrd-ǝlǝm iqididur; Ɵzi bolsa, Ⱪattiⱪ azablanmaⱪta.
The roads to Zion mourn, because no one comes to her appointed feasts. All her gates are deserted; her priests groan, her maidens grieve, and she herself is bitter with anguish.
5 (He) Küxǝndiliri uningƣa hojayin boldi, Düxmǝnliri ronaⱪ tapmaⱪta; Qünki uning kɵpligǝn asiyliⱪliri tüpǝylidin, Pǝrwǝrdigar uni jǝbir-japaƣa ⱪoydi. Uning baliliri kǝlmǝskǝ kǝtti, Küxǝndisigǝ ǝsir bolup sürgün boldi.
Her foes have become her masters; her enemies are at ease. For the LORD has brought her grief because of her many transgressions. Her children have gone away as captives before the enemy.
6 (Waw) Barliⱪ ⱨɵrmǝt-xɵⱨriti Zionning ⱪizidin kǝtti; Əmirliri yaylaⱪni tapalmiƣan kiyiklǝrdǝk boldi; Ularning owqidin ɵzini ⱪaqurƣudǝk ⱨeq dǝrmani ⱪalmidi.
All the splendor has departed from the Daughter of Zion. Her princes are like deer that find no pasture; they lack the strength to flee in the face of the hunter.
7 (Zain) Harlanƣan, sǝrgǝrdan bolƣan künliridǝ, Hǝlⱪi küxǝndisining ⱪoliƣa qüxkǝn, Ⱨeqkim yardǝm ⱪolini sozmiƣan qaƣda, Yerusalem ⱪǝdimdǝ ɵzigǝ tǝwǝ bolƣanlirini, Ⱪimmǝtlik bayliⱪlirini yadiƣa kǝltürmǝktǝ; Küxǝndiliri uningƣa mǝshirilik ⱪaraytti; Küxǝndiliri uning nabut bolƣanliⱪini mǝshirǝ ⱪilixti.
In the days of her affliction and wandering Jerusalem remembers all the treasures that were hers in days of old. When her people fell into enemy hands she received no help. Her enemies looked upon her, laughing at her downfall.
8 (Hǝt) Yerusalem ǝxǝddiy eƣir gunaⱨ sadir ⱪilƣan; Xuning bilǝn u ⱨaram boldi; Uning yalingaqliⱪini kɵrgǝqkǝ, Uni ⱨɵrmǝtligǝnlǝr ⱨazir uni kǝmsitidu; Uyatta, uⱨ tartⱪiniqǝ u kǝynigǝ buruldi.
Jerusalem has sinned greatly; therefore she has become an object of scorn. All who honored her now despise her, for they have seen her nakedness; she herself groans and turns away.
9 (Tǝt) Uning ɵz ⱨǝyzliri etǝklirini bulƣiwǝtti; U aⱪiwitini ⱨeq oylimiƣandur; Uning yiⱪilixi ajayib boldi; Uningƣa tǝsǝlli bǝrgüqi yoⱪtur; — «Aⱨ Pǝrwǝrdigar, harlanƣinimƣa ⱪara! Qünki düxmǝn [ⱨalimdin] mahtinip kǝtti!»
Her uncleanness stains her skirts; she did not consider her end. Her downfall was astounding; there was no one to comfort her. Look, O LORD, on my affliction, for the enemy has triumphed!
10 (Yod) Küxǝndisi ⱪolini uning ⱪimmǝtlik nǝrsiliri üstigǝ sozdi; Ɵzining muⱪǝddǝs jayiƣa ǝllǝrning besip kirgǝnlikini kɵrdi; Sǝn ǝsli ularni ibadǝt jamaitinggǝ «kirixkǝ bolmaydu» dǝp mǝn’i ⱪilƣanƣu!
The adversary has seized all her treasures. For she has seen the nations enter her sanctuary— those You had forbidden to enter Your assembly.
11 (Kaf) Bir qixlǝm nan izdǝp, Uning hǝlⱪining ⱨǝmmisi uⱨ tartmaⱪta; Jenini saⱪlap ⱪelix üqünla, Ular ⱪimmǝtlik nǝrsilirini axliⱪⱪa tegixti. «Aⱨ Pǝrwǝrdigar, ⱪara! Mǝn ǝrzimǝs sanaldim.
All her people groan as they search for bread. They have traded their treasures for food to keep themselves alive. Look, O LORD, and consider, for I have become despised.
12 (Lamǝd) Əy ɵtüp ketiwatⱪanlar, Bu silǝr üqün ⱨeq ix ǝmǝsmu? Ⱪarap baⱪ, mening dǝrd-ǝlimimdǝk baxⱪa dǝrd-ǝlǝm barmidu? Pǝrwǝrdigar otluⱪ ƣǝzipini qüxürgǝn künidǝ, Uni mening üstümgǝ yüklidi.
Is this nothing to you, all you who pass by? Look around and see! Is there any sorrow like mine, which was inflicted on me, which the LORD made me suffer on the day of His fierce anger?
13 (Mǝm) U yuⱪiridin ot yaƣdurdi, ot sɵngǝklirimdin ɵtüp kɵydürdi. U ularning üstidin ƣǝlibǝ ⱪildi. U putlirim üqün tor-tuzaⱪni ⱪoyup ⱪoydi, Meni kǝynimgǝ yandurdi, U meni nabut ⱪildi, Kün boyi U meni zǝiplǝxtürdi.
He sent fire from on high, and it overpowered my bones. He spread a net for my feet and turned me back. He made me desolate, faint all the day long.
14 (Nun) Asiyliⱪlirim boyunturuⱪ bolup boynumƣa baƣlandi; Ⱪolliri tanini qing qigip qǝmbǝrqas ⱪiliwǝtti; Asiyliⱪlirim boynumƣa artildi; U dǝrmanimni mǝndin kǝtküzdi; Rǝb meni mǝn ⱪarxiliⱪ kɵrsitǝlmǝydiƣanlarning ⱪolliriƣa tapxurdi.
My transgressions are bound into a yoke, knit together by His hand; they are draped over my neck, and the Lord has broken my strength. He has delivered me into the hands of those I cannot withstand.
15 (Samǝⱪ) Rǝb barliⱪ baturlirimni otturumdila yǝrgǝ uruwǝtti; U mening hil yigitlirimni ezixkǝ, Üstümdin ⱨɵküm qiⱪirixⱪa kengǝx qaⱪirdi. Rǝb goya üzüm kɵlqikidiki üzümlǝrni qǝyligǝndǝk, Yǝⱨudaning pak ⱪizini qǝyliwǝtti.
The Lord has rejected all the mighty men in my midst; He has summoned an army against me to crush my young warriors. Like grapes in a winepress, the Lord has trampled the Virgin Daughter of Judah.
16 (Ayin) Muxular tüpǝylidin taramlap yiƣlimaⱪtimǝn; Mening kɵzlirim, mening kɵzlirimdin su eⱪiwatidu; Manga tǝsǝlli bǝrgüqi, jenimni ǝsligǝ kǝltürgüqi mǝndin yiraⱪtur; Balilirimning kɵngli sunuⱪtur, Qünki düxmǝn ƣǝlibǝ ⱪildi.
For these things I weep; my eyes flow with tears. For there is no one nearby to comfort me, no one to revive my soul. My children are destitute because the enemy has prevailed.
17 (Pe) Zion ⱪolini sozmaⱪta, Lekin uningƣa tǝsǝlli bǝrgüqi yoⱪ; Pǝrwǝrdigar Yaⱪup toƣruluⱪ pǝrman qüxürdi — Ⱪoxniliri uning küxǝndiliri bolsun! Yerusalem ular arisida nijis nǝrsǝ dǝp ⱪaraldi.
Zion stretches out her hands, but there is no one to comfort her. The LORD has decreed against Jacob that his neighbors become his foes. Jerusalem has become an unclean thing among them.
18 (Tsadǝ) Pǝrwǝrdigar ⱨǝⱪⱪaniydur; Qünki mǝn Uning ǝmrigǝ hilapliⱪ ⱪildim! Əy, barliⱪ hǝlⱪlǝr, anglanglar! Dǝrdlirimgǝ ⱪaranglar! Pak ⱪizlirim, yax yigitlirim sürgün boldi!
The LORD is righteous, for I have rebelled against His command. Listen, all you people; look upon my suffering. My young men and maidens have gone into captivity.
19 (Kof) Axnilirimni qaⱪirdim, Lekin ular meni aldiƣanidi; Jan saⱪliƣudǝk ozuⱪ-tülük izdǝp yürüp, Kaⱨinlirim ⱨǝm aⱪsaⱪallirim xǝⱨǝrdǝ nǝpǝstin ⱪaldi.
I called out to my lovers, but they have betrayed me. My priests and elders perished in the city while they searched for food to keep themselves alive.
20 (Rǝx) Ⱪara, i Pǝrwǝrdigar, qünki azar qekiwatimǝn! Ⱨǝddidin ziyadǝ asiyliⱪ ⱪilƣinim tüpǝylidin, Iq-baƣrim ⱪiyniliwatidu, Yürikim ɵrtilip kǝtti. Sirtta ⱪiliq [anisini balisidin] juda ⱪildi, Ɵylirimdǝ bolsa ɵlüm-waba ⱨɵküm sürmǝktǝ!
See, O LORD, how distressed I am! I am churning within; my heart is pounding within me, for I have been most rebellious. Outside, the sword bereaves; inside, there is death.
21 (Xiyn) [Hǝⱪlǝr] aⱨ-zarlirimni anglidi; Lekin tǝsǝlli bǝrgüqim yoⱪtur; Düxmǝnlirimning ⱨǝmmisi külpitimdin hǝwǝrdar bolup, Bu ⱪilƣiningdin huxal boldi; Sǝn jakarliƣan künni ularning bexiƣa qüxürgǝysǝn, Xu qaƣda ularning ⱨali meningkidǝk bolidu.
People have heard my groaning, but there is no one to comfort me. All my enemies have heard of my trouble; they are glad that You have caused it. May You bring the day You have announced, so that they may become like me.
22 (Taw) Ularning barliⱪ rǝzillikini kɵz aldingƣa kǝltürgǝysǝn, Barliⱪ asiyliⱪlirim üqün meni ⱪandaⱪ ⱪilƣan bolsang, Ularƣimu xundaⱪ ⱪilƣaysǝn; Qünki aⱨ-zarlirim nurƣundur, Ⱪǝlbim azabtin zǝiplixip kǝtti!
Let all their wickedness come before You, and deal with them as You have dealt with me because of all my transgressions. For my groans are many, and my heart is faint.
