Mikaⱨ 6
1 Pǝrwǝrdigarning nemǝ dǝwatⱪinini ⱨazir anglanglar: — «Ornungdin tur, taƣlar aldida dǝwayingni bayan ⱪil, Egizliklǝrgǝ awazingni anglatⱪin».
Give ear now to the words of the Lord: Up! put forward your cause before the mountains, let your voice be sounding among the hills.
2 «I taƣlar, Wǝ silǝr, yǝr-zeminning ɵzgǝrmǝs ulliri, Pǝrwǝrdigarning dǝwasini anglanglar; Qünki Pǝrwǝrdigarning Ɵz hǝlⱪi bilǝn bir dǝwasi bar, U Israil bilǝn munazilixip ǝyibini kɵrsǝtmǝkqi;
Give ear, O you mountains, to the Lord's cause, and take note, you bases of the earth: for the Lord has a cause against his people, and he will take it up with Israel.
3 I hǝlⱪim, Mǝn sanga zadi nemǝ ⱪildim? Seni nemǝ ixta bizar ⱪiliptimǝn? Mening hataliⱪim toƣruluⱪ guwaⱨliⱪ berixkin!
O my people, what have I done to you? how have I been a weariness to you? give answer against me.
4 Qünki Mǝn seni Misir zeminidin elip qiⱪardim, Seni ⱪulluⱪ makanidin ⱨɵrlükkǝ ⱪutⱪuzdum; Aldingda yetǝklǝxkǝ Musa, Ⱨarun wǝ Mǝryǝmlǝrni ǝwǝttim.
For I took you up out of the land of Egypt and made you free from the prison-house; I sent before you Moses, Aaron, and Miriam.
5 I hǝlⱪim, Pǝrwǝrdigarning ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪlirini bilip yetixinglar üqün, Moab padixaⱨi Balakning ⱪandaⱪ niyitining barliⱪini, Beorning oƣli Balaamning uningƣa ⱪandaⱪ jawab bǝrgǝnlikini, Xittimdin Gilgalƣiqǝ nemǝ ixlar bolƣanliⱪini ⱨazir esinglarƣa kǝltürünglar.
O my people, keep in mind now what was designed by Balak, king of Moab, and the answer which Balaam, son of Beor, gave him; the events, from Shittim to Gilgal, so that you may be certain of the upright acts of the Lord.
6 — Mǝn ǝmdi nemini kɵtürüp Pǝrwǝrdigar aldiƣa kelimǝn? Nemǝm bilǝn Ⱨǝmmidin Aliy Bolƣuqi Hudaning aldida egilimǝn? Uning aldiƣa kɵydürmǝ ⱪurbanliⱪlarni, Bir yilliⱪ mozaylarni elip kelǝmdim?
With what am I to come before the Lord and go with bent head before the high God? am I to come before him with burned offerings, with young oxen a year old?
7 Pǝrwǝrdigar mingliƣan ⱪoqⱪarlardin, Tümǝnligǝn zǝytun meyi dǝryaliridin ⱨuzur alamdu? Itaǝtsizlikim üqün tunji balamni, Tenimning puxtini jenimning gunaⱨiƣa atamdimǝn!?
Will the Lord be pleased with thousands of sheep or with ten thousand rivers of oil? am I to give my first child for my wrongdoing, the fruit of my body for the sin of my soul?
8 I insan, U sanga nemǝ ixning yahxi ikǝnlikini kɵrsǝtti, Bǝrⱨǝⱪ, Pǝrwǝrdigar sǝndin nemǝ tǝlǝp ⱪilƣanliⱪini kɵrsǝtti — Adalǝtni yürgüzüx, Meⱨribanliⱪni sɵyüx, Sening Hudaying bilǝn billǝ kǝmtǝrlik bilǝn mengixtin baxⱪa yǝnǝ nemǝ ixing bolsun?
He has made clear to you, O man, what is good; and what is desired from you by the Lord; only doing what is right, and loving mercy, and walking without pride before your God.
9 Pǝrwǝrdigarning awazi xǝⱨǝrgǝ hitab ⱪilip qaⱪiridu; (Pǝm-danaliⱪ bolsa namingƣa ⱨɵrmǝt bilǝn ⱪaraydu!) Əmdi ⱨɵküm paliⱪini wǝ uni Bekitkinini anglanglar: —
The voice of the Lord is crying out to the town: Give ear, you tribes and the meeting of the town.
10 Rǝzil adǝmning ɵyidǝ rǝzilliktin alƣan bayliⱪlar yǝnǝ barmidu? Kǝm ɵlqǝydiƣan yirginqlik ɵlqǝm yǝnǝ barmidu?
Am I to let the stores of the evil-doer go out of my memory, and the short measure, which is cursed?
11 Biadil taraza bilǝn, Bir halta sahta taraza taxliri bilǝn pak bolalamdim?
Is it possible for me to let wrong scales and the bag of false weights go without punishment?
12 Qünki xǝⱨǝrning bayliri zorawanliⱪ bilǝn tolƣan, Uning aⱨalisi yalƣan gǝp ⱪilidu, Ularning aƣzidiki tili aldamqidur.
For its men of wealth are cruel, and its people have said what is not true, and their tongue is false in their mouth.
13 Xunga Mǝn seni urup kesǝl ⱪilimǝn, Gunaⱨliring tüpǝylidin seni harabǝ ⱪilimǝn.
So I have made a start with your punishment; I have made you waste because of your sins.
14 Yǝysǝn, biraⱪ toyunmaysǝn, Otturangda aq-boxluⱪ ⱪalidu, Sǝn mülküngni elip yɵtkimǝkqi bolisǝn, Biraⱪ saⱪliyalmaysǝn; Saⱪlap ⱪaldurƣining bolsimu, uni ⱪiliqⱪa tapxurimǝn.
You will have food, but not enough; your shame will be ever with you: you will get your goods moved, but you will not take them away safely; and what you do take away I will give to the sword.
15 Teriysǝn, biraⱪ ⱨosul almaysǝn; Zǝytunlarni qǝylǝysǝn, biraⱪ ɵzüngni meyini sürtüp mǝsiⱨ ⱪilalmaysǝn, Yengi xarabni qǝylǝp qiⱪirisǝn, Biraⱪ xarab iqǝlmǝysǝn.
You will put in seed, but you will not get in the grain; you will be crushing olives, but your bodies will not be rubbed with the oil; and you will get in the grapes, but you will have no wine.
16 Qünki «Omrining bǝlgilimiliri»ni, «Aⱨabning jǝmǝtidikilǝr ⱪilƣanliri»ni tutisǝn; Sǝn ularning nǝsiⱨǝtliridǝ mangisǝn, Xuning bilǝn Mǝn seni harabǝ, Sǝndǝ turuwatⱪanlarning ⱨǝmmisi isⱪirtix obyekti ⱪilimǝn; Sǝn hǝlⱪimdiki xǝrmǝndiqilikni kɵtürisǝn.
For you have kept the laws of Omri and all the works of the family of Ahab, and you have been guided by their designs: so that I might make you a cause of wonder and your people a cause of hisses; and the shame of my people will be on you.
