Malaki 1
1 Pǝrwǝrdigardin Malakiƣa yüklǝngǝn wǝⱨiy, u arⱪiliⱪ Israilƣa kǝlgǝn: —
The burden of the word of the Lord to Israel by the hand of Malachias.
2 — Mǝn silǝrni sɵyüp kǝldim — dǝydu Pǝrwǝrdigar, — biraⱪ silǝr: «Sǝn bizni ⱪandaⱪmu sɵyüp kǝlding?» — dǝysilǝr. Əsaw Yaⱪupⱪa aka bolƣan ǝmǝsmu? — dǝydu Pǝrwǝrdigar, — biraⱪ Yaⱪupni sɵydüm,
I have loved you, saith the Lord: and you have said: Wherein hast thou loved us? Was not Esau brother to Jacob, saith the Lord, and I have loved Jacob,
3 Əsawƣa nǝprǝtlǝndim; uning taƣlirini qɵl ⱪildim, mirasini qɵl-bayawandiki qilbɵrilǝrgǝ tapxurup bǝrdim.
But have hated Esau? and I have made his mountains a wilderness, and given his inheritance to the dragons of the desert.
4 Edom: «Biz wǝyran ⱪilinduⱪ, biraⱪ biz harabilǝxkǝn jaylarni ⱪaytidin ⱪurup qiⱪimiz» — desǝ, samawi ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Pǝrwǝrdigar mundaⱪ dǝydu: — — Ular ⱪuridu, biraⱪ Mǝn ɵrüymǝn; hǝⱪlǝr ularni «Rǝzillikning zemini», «Pǝrwǝrdigar mǝnggügǝ ƣǝzǝplinidiƣan ǝl» dǝp ataydu.
But if Edom shall say: We are destroyed, but we will return and build up what hath been destroyed: thus saith the Lord of hosts: They shall build up, and I will throw down: and they shall be called the borders of wickedness, and the people with whom the Lord is angry for ever.
5 Silǝrning kɵzliringlar buni kɵrüp: «Pǝrwǝrdigar Israil qegrasining sirtida uluƣlandi!» — dǝysilǝr.
And your eyes shall see, and you shall say: The Lord be magnified upon the border of Israel.
6 — Oƣul atisini, ⱪul igisini ⱨɵrmǝtlǝydu; ǝmdi Mǝn ata bolsam, ⱨɵrmitim ⱪeni? Igǝ bolsam, Mǝndin bolƣan ǝyminix ⱪeni? — samawi ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Pǝrwǝrdigar silǝrgǝ xundaⱪ dǝydu, i Mening namimni kǝmsitkǝn kaⱨinlar! Biraⱪ silǝr: «Biz nemǝ ⱪilip namingni kǝmsitiptuⱪ?» — dǝysilǝr.
The son honoureth the father, and the servant his master: if then I be a father, where is my honour? and if I be a master, where is my fear? saith the Lord of hosts.
7 Silǝr ⱪurbangaⱨim üstigǝ bulƣanƣan ozuⱪni sunisilǝr; andin silǝr: «Biz nemǝ ⱪilip seni bulƣap ⱪoyduⱪ?» — dǝysilǝr; ǝmǝliyǝttǝ silǝr: «Pǝrwǝrdigarning dastihinining tayini yoⱪtur» — dǝysilǝr.
To you, O priests, that despise my name, and have said: Wherein have we despised thy name? You offer polluted bread upon my altar, and you say: Wherein have we polluted thee? In that you say: The table of the Lord is contemptible.
8 Kor malni ⱪurbanliⱪⱪa sunsanglar, bu ⱪǝbiⱨlik ǝmǝsmu? Tokur yaki kesǝl malni ⱪurbanliⱪⱪa sunsanglar, bu ⱪǝbiⱨlik ǝmǝsmu? Ⱨazir buni sening waliyingƣa sunup baⱪ; u sǝndin hursǝn bolamdu? Sanga yüz-hatirǝ ⱪilamdu? — dǝydu samawi ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Pǝrwǝrdigar.
If you offer the blind for sacrifice, is it not evil? and if you offer the lame and the sick, is it not evil? offer it to thy prince, if he will be pleased with it, or if he will regard thy face, saith the Lord of hosts.
9 — Əmdi, ⱪeni, silǝr Tǝngridin bizgǝ xǝpⱪǝt kɵrsǝtkǝysǝn dǝp ɵtünüp beⱪinglar; ⱪolunglardin muxular kǝlgǝndin keyin, U silǝrdin ⱨǝrⱪandiⱪinglarni ⱪobul ⱪilamdu? — dǝydu samawi ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Pǝrwǝrdigar.
And now beseech ye the face of God, that he may have mercy on you, (for by your hand hath this been done, ) if by any means he will receive your faces, saith the Lord of hosts.
10 — Aranglardin dǝrwazilarni etip ⱪoyƣudǝk birsi qiⱪmamdu? Xundaⱪ bolƣanda silǝr ⱪurbangaⱨimda bikardin-bikar ot ⱪalap yürmǝyttinglar. Mening silǝrdin ⱨeq hursǝnlikim yoⱪ, — dǝydu samawi ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Pǝrwǝrdigar, — wǝ ⱪolunglardin ⱨeqⱪandaⱪ «axliⱪ ⱨǝdiyǝ»ni ⱪobul ⱪilmaymǝn.
Who is there among you, that will shut the doors, and will kindle the fire on my altar gratis? I have no pleasure in you, saith the Lord of hosts: and I will not receive a gift of your hand.
11 Kün qiⱪardin kün patarƣa Mening namim ǝllǝr arisida uluƣ dǝp ⱪarilidu; ⱨǝrbir jayda namimƣa huxbuy selinidiƣan bolidu, pak bir «axliⱪ ⱨǝdiyǝ» sunulidu; qünki namim ǝllǝr arisida uluƣ dǝp ⱪarilidu, — dǝydu samawi ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Pǝrwǝrdigar.
For from the rising of the sun even to the going down, my name is great among the Gentiles, and in every place there is sacrifice, and there is offered to my name a clean oblation: for my name is great among the Gentiles, saith the Lord of hosts.
12 Biraⱪ silǝr bolsanglar: «Pǝrwǝrdigarning dastihini bulƣanƣan, uning mewisi, yǝni ax-ozuⱪi nǝprǝtliktur» — degininglarda, silǝr uni ⱨaram ⱪilisilǝr;
And you have profaned it in that you say: The table of the Lord is defiled: and that which is laid thereupon is contemptible with the fire that devoureth it.
13 wǝ silǝr: «Mana, nemidegǝn awariqilik!» dǝysilǝr wǝ Manga ⱪarap dimiƣinglarni ⱪaⱪisilǝr, — dǝydu samawi ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Pǝrwǝrdigar, — silǝr yarilanƣan, tokur ⱨǝm kesǝl mallarni elip kelisilǝr. Ⱪurbanliⱪ-ⱨǝdiyilǝrni xu peti elip kelisilǝr; Mǝn buni ⱪolunglardin ⱪobul ⱪilamdimǝn? — dǝydu Pǝrwǝrdigar.
And you have said: Behold of our labour, and you puffed it away, saith the Lord of hosts, and you brought in of rapine the lame, and the sick, and brought in an offering: shall I accept it at your hands, saith the Lord?
14 Bǝrⱨǝⱪ, padisida ⱪoqⱪar turup, Rǝbkǝ ⱪilƣan ⱪǝsimini ada ⱪilix üqün bulƣanƣan nǝrsini ⱪurbanliⱪ ⱪilidiƣan aldamqi lǝnǝtkǝ ⱪalidu; qünki Mǝn uluƣ Padixaⱨdurmǝn, namim ǝllǝr arisida ⱨɵrmǝtlinidiƣan bolidu, — dǝydu samawi ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Pǝrwǝrdigar.
Cursed is the deceitful man that hath in his flock a male, and making a vow offereth in sacrifice that which is feeble to the Lord: for I am a great King, saith the Lord of hosts, and my name is dreadful among the Gentiles.
