Pǝnd-nǝsiⱨǝtlǝr 30
1 Tɵwǝndikilǝr Yakǝⱨning oƣli Agurƣa wǝⱨiy bilǝn kǝlgǝn sɵzlǝrdur: Bu adǝm Itiyǝlgǝ, yǝni Itiyǝl bilǝn Ukalƣa mundaⱪ sɵzlǝrni degǝn: —
These are the words of Agur son of Jakeh—the burden that this man declared to Ithiel: “I am weary, O God, and worn out.
2 Mǝn dǝrwǝⱪǝ insanlar arisidiki ǝng nadini, ⱨaywanƣa ohxaxturmǝn; Mǝndǝ insan ǝⱪli yoⱪ.
Surely I am the most ignorant of men, and I lack the understanding of a man.
3 Danaliⱪni ⱨeq ɵgǝnmidim; Əng Pak-Muⱪǝddǝs Bolƣuqi ⱨǝⱪⱪidimu sawatim yoⱪtur.
I have not learned wisdom, and I have no knowledge of the Holy One.
4 Kim ǝrxkǝ kɵtürülgǝn, yaki ǝrxtin qüxkǝn? Kim xamalni ⱪollirida tutⱪan? Kim sularni Ɵz toniƣa yɵgǝp ⱪoyƣan? Kim yǝr-zeminning qegralirini bǝlgiligǝn? Uning ismi nemǝ? Uning Oƣlining ismi nemǝ? Bilǝmsǝn-yoⱪ?
Who has ascended to heaven and come down? Who has gathered the wind in His hands? Who has bound up the waters in His cloak? Who has established all the ends of the earth? What is His name, and what is the name of His Son— surely you know!
5 Tǝngrining ⱨǝrbir sɵzi sinilip ispatlinip kǝlgǝndur; U Ɵzigǝ tayanƣanlarning ⱨǝmmisini ⱪoƣdaydiƣan ⱪalⱪandur.
Every word of God is flawless; He is a shield to those who take refuge in Him.
6 Uning sɵzlirigǝ ⱨeq nǝrsǝ ⱪoxma; Undaⱪ ⱪilsang, U seni ǝyiblǝydu, Sening yalƣanqiliⱪing axkarilinidu.
Do not add to His words, lest He rebuke you and prove you a liar.
7 I [Hudayim], Sǝndin ikki nǝrsini tilǝymǝn; Mǝn ɵlgüqǝ bularni mǝndin ayimiƣaysǝn: —
Two things I ask of You— do not refuse me before I die:
8 Sahtiliⱪ wǝ yalƣanqiliⱪni mǝndin yiraⱪ ⱪilƣaysǝn; Meni gadaymu ⱪilmay, baymu ⱪilmay, bǝlki eⱨtiyajimƣa layiⱪla riziⱪ bǝrgǝysǝn.
Keep falsehood and deceitful words far from me. Give me neither poverty nor riches; feed me with the bread that is my portion.
9 Qünki ziyadǝ toyup kǝtsǝm, Sǝndin yenip: «Pǝrwǝrdigar degǝn kim?» — dǝp ⱪelixim mumkin. Yaki gaday bolup ⱪalsam, oƣriliⱪ ⱪilip, Sǝn Hudayimning namiƣa daƣ kǝltürüxim mumkin.
Otherwise, I may have too much and deny You, saying, ‘Who is the LORD?’ Or I may become poor and steal, profaning the name of my God.
10 Hojayinining aldida uning ⱪuli üstidin xikayǝt ⱪilma, Bolmisa u seni ⱪarƣap lǝnǝt ⱪilidu, ǝyibkar bolisǝn.
Do not slander a servant to his master, or he will curse you, and you will bear the guilt.
11 Ɵz atisini ⱪarƣaydiƣan, Ɵz anisiƣa bǝht tilimǝydiƣan bir dǝwr bar,
There is a generation of those who curse their fathers and do not bless their mothers.
12 Ɵzini pak qaƣlaydiƣan, ǝmǝliyǝttǝ mǝynǝtqilikidin ⱨeq yuyulmiƣan bir dǝwr bar,
There is a generation of those who are pure in their own eyes and yet unwashed of their filth.
13 Bir dǝwr bar — aⱨ, kibirlikidin nǝziri nemidegǝn üstün, Ⱨakawurluⱪidin ⱨali nemidegǝn qong!
There is a generation—how haughty are their eyes and pretentious are their glances—
14 Uning ajizlar wǝ yoⱪsullarni yalmap yutuwetidiƣan qixliri ⱪiliqtǝk, Eziⱪ qixliri piqaⱪtǝk bolƣan bir dǝwr bar!
there is a generation whose teeth are swords and whose jaws are knives, devouring the oppressed from the earth and the needy from among men.
15 Zülükning ikki ⱪizi bar, ular ⱨǝrdaim: «Bǝrgin, bǝrgin» dǝp towlixar. Ⱨǝrgiz toyunmaydiƣan üq nǝrsǝ bar, ⱨǝrgiz ⱪanaǝtlǝnmǝydiƣan tɵt nǝrsǝ bar, ular bolsimu: —
The leech has two daughters: Give and Give. There are three things that are never satisfied, four that never say, ‘Enough!’:
16 Gɵr, tuƣmas hotunning ⱪarni, Suƣa toyunmiƣan ⱪurƣaⱪ Yǝr. Wǝ ⱨǝrgiz «boldi, toydum» demǝydiƣan ottin ibarǝt. (Sheol h7585)
Sheol, the barren womb, land never satisfied with water, and fire that never says, ‘Enough!’ (Sheol h7585)
17 Atisini mǝshirǝ ⱪilidiƣan, Anisini kǝmsitidiƣan kɵzni bolsa, Ⱪaƣa-ⱪuzƣunlar qoⱪular, Bürkütning balilirimu uni yǝr.
As for the eye that mocks a father and scorns obedience to a mother, may the ravens of the valley pluck it out and young vultures devour it.
18 Mǝn üqün intayin tilsimat üq nǝrsǝ bar; Xundaⱪ, mǝn qüxinǝlmǝydiƣan tɵt ix bar: —
There are three things too wonderful for me, four that I cannot understand:
19 Bürkütning asmandiki uqux yoli, Yilanning taxta beƣirlap mangidiƣan yoli, Kemining dengizdiki yoli wǝ yigitning ⱪizƣa axiⱪ boluxtiki yolidur.
the way of an eagle in the sky, the way of a snake on a rock, the way of a ship at sea, and the way of a man with a maiden.
20 Zinahor hotunning yolimu xundaⱪtur; U bir nemini yǝp bolup aƣzini sürtiwǝtkǝn kixidǝk: «Mǝn ⱨeqⱪandaⱪ yamanliⱪni ⱪilmidim!» — dǝydu.
This is the way of an adulteress: She eats and wipes her mouth and says, ‘I have done nothing wrong.’
21 Yǝr-zemin üq nǝrsǝ astida biaram bolar; U kɵtürǝlmǝydiƣan tɵt ix bar: —
Under three things the earth trembles, under four it cannot bear up:
22 Padixaⱨ bolƣan ⱪul, Tamaⱪⱪa toyƣan ⱨamaⱪǝt,
a servant who becomes king, a fool who is filled with food,
23 Nǝprǝtkǝ patⱪan, ǝrgǝ tǝgkǝn hotun, Ɵz hanimining ornini basⱪan dedǝk.
an unloved woman who marries, and a maidservant who supplants her mistress.
24 Yǝr yüzidǝ teni kiqik, lekin intayin ǝⱪilliⱪ tɵt hil janiwar bar: —
Four things on earth are small, yet they are exceedingly wise:
25 Qɵmülilǝr küqlük hǝlⱪ bolmisimu, biraⱪ yazda ozuⱪ tǝyyarliwelixni bilidu;
The ants are creatures of little strength, yet they store up their food in the summer;
26 Suƣurlar ɵzi ajiz bir ⱪowm bolsimu, hada taxlarning arisiƣa uwa salidu;
the rock badgers are creatures of little power, yet they make their homes in the rocks;
27 Qekǝtkilǝrning padixaⱨi bolmisimu, lekin ⱪatar tizilip rǝtlik mangidu;
the locusts have no king, yet they all advance in formation;
28 Kǝslǝnqükni ⱪol bilǝn tutuwalƣili bolidu, Lekin han ordilirida yaxaydu.
and the lizard can be caught in one’s hands, yet it is found in the palaces of kings.
29 Ⱪǝdǝmliri ⱨǝywǝtlik üq janiwar bar, Kixigǝ zoⱪ berip mangidiƣan tɵt nǝrsǝ bar: —
There are three things that are stately in their stride, and four that are impressive in their walk:
30 Ⱨaywanatlar iqidǝ ǝng küqlük, ⱨeq nemidin ⱪorⱪmas xir,
a lion, mighty among beasts, refusing to retreat before anything;
31 Zilwa bǝygǝ iti, Tekǝ, Wǝ puⱪraliri ⱪollaydiƣan padixaⱨdur.
a strutting rooster; a he-goat; and a king with his army around him.
32 Əgǝr sǝn ǝhmǝⱪliⱪ ⱪilip ɵzüngni bǝk yuⱪiri orunƣa ⱪoyuwalƣan bolsang, Wǝ yaki tǝlwǝ bir oyda bolƣan bolsang, Ⱪolung bilǝn aƣzingni yum!
If you have foolishly exalted yourself or if you have plotted evil, put your hand over your mouth.
33 Kala süti ⱪoqulsa seriⱪ may qiⱪar; Birining burni mijilsa, ⱪan qiⱪar; Adawǝt ⱪozƣap intiⱪam oylisa jedǝl-majira qiⱪar.
For as the churning of milk yields butter, and the twisting of the nose draws blood, so the stirring of anger brings forth strife.”
