Naⱨum 1
1 Ninǝwǝ xǝⱨiri toƣrisida yüklǝngǝn wǝⱨiy — Əlkoxluⱪ Naⱨum kɵrgǝn alamǝt kɵrünüx hatirilǝngǝn kitab.
The oracle, on Nineveh, —the scroll of the vision of Nahum, the Elkoshite.
2 Pǝrwǝrdigar otluⱪ muⱨǝbbǝtlik, intiⱪam alƣuqi bir Hudadur; Bǝrⱨǝⱪ, Pǝrwǝrdigar bir intiⱪam alƣuqi, Dǝrƣǝzǝp Igisidur; Pǝrwǝrdigar yawliridin intiⱪam alidu, Düxmǝnliri üqün adawǝt saⱪlaydu.
A GOD jealous and avenging, is Yahweh, an avenger, is Yahweh, and a lord of wrath, an avenger, is Yahweh towards his adversaries, and, a retainer [of anger], is he to his foes.
3 Pǝrwǝrdigar asanliⱪqǝ aqqiⱪlanmaydu, Küq-ⱪudrǝttǝ uluƣdur, Gunaⱨi barni ⱨeq aⱪlimaydu; Pǝrwǝrdigar — Uning yoli ⱪara ⱪuyunda wǝ borandidur, Bulutlar Uning ayaƣliri purⱪiratⱪan qang-tozangdur.
Yahweh, is slow to anger, but great in vigour, He will not leave, unpunished, as for Yahweh, in storm-wind and in tempest, is his way, and, clouds, are the dust of his feet.
4 U dengizƣa tǝnbiⱨ berip uni ⱪuruⱪ ⱪilidu, Barliⱪ dǝryalarni ⱪurutiwetidu; Baxan ⱪaƣjirap ketidu, Karmǝlmu ⱨǝm xundaⱪ bolidu; Liwandiki gül-giyaⱨmu ⱪaƣjiraydu.
Who rebuketh the sea and hath made it dry, and, all the streams, hath he dried up, —withered are Bashan and Carmel, Even the bloom of Lebanon, is withered:
5 Taƣlar uning aldida titrǝp ketidu, Dɵnglǝr erip ketidu, Yǝr yüzi Uning ⱨuzuri aldiƣa kɵtürülidu, Jaⱨan ⱨǝm uningda barliⱪ yaxawatⱪanlarmu xundaⱪ bolidu.
Mountains, have trembled because of him, and, the hills, have melted, —and the earth, hath lifted itself up, at his presence, the world also, and all who dwell therein.
6 Kim Uning ƣǝzipi aldida tik turalisun? Kim Uning aqqiⱪining dǝⱨxitidǝ ⱪǝddini kerip turalisun? Uning dǝrƣǝzipi ottǝk tɵkülidu, Uning aldida taxlar yerilidu.
Before his indignation, who shall stand? And who shall abide the glow of his anger? His wrath, hath been poured forth like fire, and, the rocks, have been broken down because of him.
7 Pǝrwǝrdigar meⱨribandur, külpǝtlik kündǝ baxpanaⱨdur; Ɵzigǝ tayanƣanlarni U bilidu.
Good is Yahweh, as a protection in the day of distress, —and one who acknowledgeth them who seek refuge in him.
8 Biraⱪ exip taxⱪan kǝlkün bilǝn xu yǝrni pütünlǝy tügǝxtüridu, Ⱪarangƣuluⱪ uning düxmǝnlirini ⱪoƣlaydu.
But, with an overflow rolling on, a full end, will he make of them who rise up against him, —and, his foes, will he pursue into darkness.
9 Silǝr Pǝrwǝrdigar bilǝn ⱪarxilixip nemǝ oylawatisilǝr? U ixliringlarni pütünlǝy tügǝxtüridu; Yamanliⱪ silǝrdin ikkinqi ⱪetim qiⱪmaydu.
What can ye devise against Yahweh? A full end, is he making, —Distress, shall not rise up twice:
10 Ular ⱪamƣaⱪtǝk bir-birigǝ qirmixiwalƣan bolsimu, Ɵz ⱨaraⱪliridin süzmǝ bolup kǝtkǝn bolsimu, Ular ⱪuruⱪ pahaldǝk pütünlǝy yǝp ketilidu.
Though they were like thorns intertwined, and as drunkards drenched with their drink, yet have they been devoured, like stubble fully dry.
11 Sǝndin Pǝrwǝrdigarƣa rǝzillik oyliƣuqi qiⱪⱪanidi, U Iblisning bir nǝsiⱨǝtqisidur.
Out of thee, hath one come forth—plotting, against Yahweh, wickedness, —A counselor of the Abandoned One.
12 Pǝrwǝrdigar mundaⱪ dǝydu: — «Ularning tǝyyarliⱪliri toluⱪ, sani zor kɵp bolsimu, Ular ohxaxla üzüp taxlinidu, Xundaⱪla kǝlmǝskǝ ketidu; Mǝn sanga azar ⱪilƣinim bilǝn, [i hǝlⱪim], Ⱪaytidin sanga azar ⱪilmaymǝn.
Thus, saith Yahweh, Though they be in full force, and so in great numbers, yet, even so, have they been cut off, and have passed away, —If I humble thee [once], I will not humble thee again.
13 Ⱨazir Mǝn uning boyunturuⱪini boynungdin sundurup eliwatimǝn, Wǝ asarǝtliringni bɵsüp taxlaymǝn.
Now, therefore, will I break his yoke from off thee, —and, thy fetters, will I tear off.
14 Pǝrwǝrdigar sǝn toƣruluⱪ pǝrman qüxürgǝnki, Sening naming ⱪaytidin terilmǝydu; Butungning ɵyidin Mǝn oyma ⱨǝykǝl, ⱪuyma ⱨǝykǝlni yoⱪitimǝn; Mǝn ⱪǝbrǝngni tǝyyarlawatimǝn, Qünki sǝn pǝsǝndidursǝn.
Then will Yahweh give command concerning thee, None of thy name shall be sown any more, —out of the house of thy gods, will I cut off carved image and molten image, I will appoint thy grave, for thou art of little esteem.
15 Mana taƣlar üstidǝ, hux hǝwǝrni elip kǝlgüqining ayaƣliriƣa, Aram-hatirjǝmlikni jakarliƣuqining ayaƣliriƣa ⱪara! Ⱨeytliringni tǝbriklǝ, i Yǝⱨuda, iqkǝn ⱪǝsǝmliringni ada ⱪil; Qünki u rǝzil bolƣuqi zeminingdin ikkinqi ɵtmǝydu; U pütünlǝy üzüp taxlanƣan bolidu.
Lo! upon the mountains, The feet of one, who bringeth Good Tidings! who publisheth Prosperity! Celebrate, O Judah, thy pilgrim festivals, fulfil thy vows, for, not again, any more, shall the Abandoned One, pass through thee, he hath been wholly cut off.
