Pǝnd-nǝsiⱨǝtlǝr 30
1 Tɵwǝndikilǝr Yakǝⱨning oƣli Agurƣa wǝⱨiy bilǝn kǝlgǝn sɵzlǝrdur: Bu adǝm Itiyǝlgǝ, yǝni Itiyǝl bilǝn Ukalƣa mundaⱪ sɵzlǝrni degǝn: —
The words of Agur, the son of Jakeh, even his prophecy; the inspired utterance of the man to Ithiel, even to Ithiel and Ucal.
2 Mǝn dǝrwǝⱪǝ insanlar arisidiki ǝng nadini, ⱨaywanƣa ohxaxturmǝn; Mǝndǝ insan ǝⱪli yoⱪ.
Truly I am more stupid than any man; There is not in me the understanding of a man.
3 Danaliⱪni ⱨeq ɵgǝnmidim; Əng Pak-Muⱪǝddǝs Bolƣuqi ⱨǝⱪⱪidimu sawatim yoⱪtur.
I have not learned wisdom, Nor have I gained the knowledge of the Most Holy.
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 hath gone up into heaven and come down? Who hath gathered the wind in his fists? Who hath bound up the waters in a garment? Who hath established all the ends of the earth? What is his name, and what his son's name, if thou knowest?
5 Tǝngrining ⱨǝrbir sɵzi sinilip ispatlinip kǝlgǝndur; U Ɵzigǝ tayanƣanlarning ⱨǝmmisini ⱪoƣdaydiƣan ⱪalⱪandur.
Every word of God is pure; A shield is he to them that put their trust in him.
6 Uning sɵzlirigǝ ⱨeq nǝrsǝ ⱪoxma; Undaⱪ ⱪilsang, U seni ǝyiblǝydu, Sening yalƣanqiliⱪing axkarilinidu.
Add not to his words, Lest he rebuke thee, and thou be found a liar.
7 I [Hudayim], Sǝndin ikki nǝrsini tilǝymǝn; Mǝn ɵlgüqǝ bularni mǝndin ayimiƣaysǝn: —
Two things do I ask of thee; Withhold them not from me, before I die!
8 Sahtiliⱪ wǝ yalƣanqiliⱪni mǝndin yiraⱪ ⱪilƣaysǝn; Meni gadaymu ⱪilmay, baymu ⱪilmay, bǝlki eⱨtiyajimƣa layiⱪla riziⱪ bǝrgǝysǝn.
Remove far from me falsehood and lies; Give me neither poverty nor riches; Feed me with the food which is needful for me;
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.
Lest I be full, and deny thee, And say, “Who is the LORD?” Or lest I be poor, and steal, And violate the name of my God.
10 Hojayinining aldida uning ⱪuli üstidin xikayǝt ⱪilma, Bolmisa u seni ⱪarƣap lǝnǝt ⱪilidu, ǝyibkar bolisǝn.
Talk not against a servant to his master, Lest he curse thee, and thou suffer for it.
11 Ɵz atisini ⱪarƣaydiƣan, Ɵz anisiƣa bǝht tilimǝydiƣan bir dǝwr bar,
There is a class of men that curse their fathers, And do not bless their mothers.
12 Ɵzini pak qaƣlaydiƣan, ǝmǝliyǝttǝ mǝynǝtqilikidin ⱨeq yuyulmiƣan bir dǝwr bar,
There is a class who are pure in their own eyes, And yet are not washed from their filthiness.
13 Bir dǝwr bar — aⱨ, kibirlikidin nǝziri nemidegǝn üstün, Ⱨakawurluⱪidin ⱨali nemidegǝn qong!
There is a class, —O how lofty are their eyes, And how are their eyelids lifted up!
14 Uning ajizlar wǝ yoⱪsullarni yalmap yutuwetidiƣan qixliri ⱪiliqtǝk, Eziⱪ qixliri piqaⱪtǝk bolƣan bir dǝwr bar!
There is a class, whose teeth are swords, And their jaw-teeth knives, To devour the poor from off 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 vampire hath two daughters; “Give! give!” [[is their cry.]] There are three things which are never satisfied; Yea, four which say not, “Enough!”
16 Gɵr, tuƣmas hotunning ⱪarni, Suƣa toyunmiƣan ⱪurƣaⱪ Yǝr. Wǝ ⱨǝrgiz «boldi, toydum» demǝydiƣan ottin ibarǝt. (Sheol h7585)
The underworld, and the barren womb; The earth, which is not satiated with water, And fire, which never saith, “It is enough!” (Sheol h7585)
17 Atisini mǝshirǝ ⱪilidiƣan, Anisini kǝmsitidiƣan kɵzni bolsa, Ⱪaƣa-ⱪuzƣunlar qoⱪular, Bürkütning balilirimu uni yǝr.
The eye that mocketh at a father, And scorneth to obey a mother, The ravens of the valley shall pick it out, And the young eagles shall eat it.
18 Mǝn üqün intayin tilsimat üq nǝrsǝ bar; Xundaⱪ, mǝn qüxinǝlmǝydiƣan tɵt ix bar: —
These three things are too wonderful for me; Yea, there are four which I understand not:
19 Bürkütning asmandiki uqux yoli, Yilanning taxta beƣirlap mangidiƣan yoli, Kemining dengizdiki yoli wǝ yigitning ⱪizƣa axiⱪ boluxtiki yolidur.
The track of an eagle in the air, The track of a serpent upon a rock, The track of a ship in the midst of the sea, And the track of a man with a maid.
20 Zinahor hotunning yolimu xundaⱪtur; U bir nemini yǝp bolup aƣzini sürtiwǝtkǝn kixidǝk: «Mǝn ⱨeqⱪandaⱪ yamanliⱪni ⱪilmidim!» — dǝydu.
Such is the way of an adulterous woman; She eateth, and wipeth her mouth, And saith, “I have done nothing wrong.”
21 Yǝr-zemin üq nǝrsǝ astida biaram bolar; U kɵtürǝlmǝydiƣan tɵt ix bar: —
Under three things is the earth disquieted; Yea, under four it cannot bear up:
22 Padixaⱨ bolƣan ⱪul, Tamaⱪⱪa toyƣan ⱨamaⱪǝt,
Under a servant when he becometh a king, And a fool when he is filled with bread;
23 Nǝprǝtkǝ patⱪan, ǝrgǝ tǝgkǝn hotun, Ɵz hanimining ornini basⱪan dedǝk.
Under an odious woman when she becometh a wife, And a handmaid when she becometh heir to her mistress.
24 Yǝr yüzidǝ teni kiqik, lekin intayin ǝⱪilliⱪ tɵt hil janiwar bar: —
There are four things which are small upon the earth, Yet are they wise, instructed in wisdom.
25 Qɵmülilǝr küqlük hǝlⱪ bolmisimu, biraⱪ yazda ozuⱪ tǝyyarliwelixni bilidu;
The ants are a people not strong, Yet they prepare in the summer their food.
26 Suƣurlar ɵzi ajiz bir ⱪowm bolsimu, hada taxlarning arisiƣa uwa salidu;
The conies are a feeble people, Yet do they make their houses in the rocks.
27 Qekǝtkilǝrning padixaⱨi bolmisimu, lekin ⱪatar tizilip rǝtlik mangidu;
The locusts have no king, Yet do they all go forth in bands.
28 Kǝslǝnqükni ⱪol bilǝn tutuwalƣili bolidu, Lekin han ordilirida yaxaydu.
The lizard seizeth with its hands, And is in king's palaces.
29 Ⱪǝdǝmliri ⱨǝywǝtlik üq janiwar bar, Kixigǝ zoⱪ berip mangidiƣan tɵt nǝrsǝ bar: —
These three have a graceful step; Yea, four are graceful in their walk:
30 Ⱨaywanatlar iqidǝ ǝng küqlük, ⱨeq nemidin ⱪorⱪmas xir,
The lion, the hero among beasts, Which turneth not back for any;
31 Zilwa bǝygǝ iti, Tekǝ, Wǝ puⱪraliri ⱪollaydiƣan padixaⱨdur.
The loin-girded war-horse, the he-goat, And a king who cannot be withstood.
32 Əgǝr sǝn ǝhmǝⱪliⱪ ⱪilip ɵzüngni bǝk yuⱪiri orunƣa ⱪoyuwalƣan bolsang, Wǝ yaki tǝlwǝ bir oyda bolƣan bolsang, Ⱪolung bilǝn aƣzingni yum!
If thou hast been foolish in lifting thyself up, And hast meditated evil, Put thy hand on thy mouth!
33 Kala süti ⱪoqulsa seriⱪ may qiⱪar; Birining burni mijilsa, ⱪan qiⱪar; Adawǝt ⱪozƣap intiⱪam oylisa jedǝl-majira qiⱪar.
For, as the pressing of milk bringeth forth cheese, And as the pressing of the nose bringeth forth blood, So the pressing of anger bringeth forth strife.
