Malaki 1
1 Pǝrwǝrdigardin Malakiƣa yüklǝngǝn wǝⱨiy, u arⱪiliⱪ Israilƣa kǝlgǝn: —
The burden of the word of Yhwh to Israel by Malachi.
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 Yhwh. Yet ye say, Wherein hast thou loved us? Was not Esau Jacob’s brother? saith Yhwh: yet I loved Jacob,
3 Əsawƣa nǝprǝtlǝndim; uning taƣlirini qɵl ⱪildim, mirasini qɵl-bayawandiki qilbɵrilǝrgǝ tapxurup bǝrdim.
And I hated Esau, and laid his mountains and his heritage waste for the dragons of the wilderness.
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.
Whereas Edom saith, We are impoverished, but we will return and build the desolate places; thus saith Yhwh of Armies, They shall build, but I will throw down; and they shall call them, The border of wickedness, and, The people against whom Yhwh hath indignation for ever.
5 Silǝrning kɵzliringlar buni kɵrüp: «Pǝrwǝrdigar Israil qegrasining sirtida uluƣlandi!» — dǝysilǝr.
And your eyes shall see, and ye shall say, Yhwh will be magnified from 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.
A son honoureth his father, and a servant his master: if then I be a father, where is mine honour? and if I be a master, where is my fear? saith Yhwh of Armies unto you, O priests, that despise my name. And ye say, Wherein have we despised thy name?
7 Silǝr ⱪurbangaⱨim üstigǝ bulƣanƣan ozuⱪni sunisilǝr; andin silǝr: «Biz nemǝ ⱪilip seni bulƣap ⱪoyduⱪ?» — dǝysilǝr; ǝmǝliyǝttǝ silǝr: «Pǝrwǝrdigarning dastihinining tayini yoⱪtur» — dǝysilǝr.
Ye offer polluted bread upon mine altar; and ye say, Wherein have we polluted thee? In that ye say, The table of Yhwh 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.
And if ye offer the blind for sacrifice, is it not evil? and if ye offer the lame and sick, is it not evil? offer it now unto thy governor; will he be pleased with thee, or accept thy person? saith Yhwh of Armies.
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, I pray you, beseech God that he will be gracious unto us: this hath been by your means: will he regard your persons? saith Yhwh of Armies.
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 even among you that would shut the doors for nought? neither do ye kindle fire on mine altar for nought. I have no pleasure in you, saith Yhwh of Armies, neither will I accept an offering at 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 unto the going down of the same my name shall be great among the Gentiles; and in every place incense shall be offered unto my name, and a pure offering: for my name shall be great among the heathen, saith Yhwh of Armies.
12 Biraⱪ silǝr bolsanglar: «Pǝrwǝrdigarning dastihini bulƣanƣan, uning mewisi, yǝni ax-ozuⱪi nǝprǝtliktur» — degininglarda, silǝr uni ⱨaram ⱪilisilǝr;
But ye have profaned it, in that ye say, The table of Yhwh is polluted; and the fruit thereof, even his meat, is contemptible.
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.
Ye said also, Behold, what a weariness is it! and ye have snuffed at it, saith Yhwh of Armies; and ye brought that which was torn, and the lame, and the sick; thus ye brought an offering: should I accept this of your hand? saith Yhwh.
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.
But cursed be the deceiver, which hath in his flock a male, and voweth, and sacrificeth unto the Lord a corrupt thing: for I am a great King, saith Yhwh of Armies, and my name is dreadful among the heathen.
