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, the revelation: the man says to Ithiel, to Ithiel and Ucal:
2 Mǝn dǝrwǝⱪǝ insanlar arisidiki ǝng nadini, ⱨaywanƣa ohxaxturmǝn; Mǝndǝ insan ǝⱪli yoⱪ.
“Surely I am the most ignorant man, and don’t have a man’s understanding.
3 Danaliⱪni ⱨeq ɵgǝnmidim; Əng Pak-Muⱪǝddǝs Bolƣuqi ⱨǝⱪⱪidimu sawatim yoⱪtur.
I have not learnt wisdom, neither do I have the 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 up into heaven, and descended? Who has gathered the wind in his fists? Who has bound the waters in his garment? Who has established all the ends of the earth? What is his name, and what is his son’s name, if 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.
Don’t you add to his words, lest he reprove you, and you be found a liar.
7 I [Hudayim], Sǝndin ikki nǝrsini tilǝymǝn; Mǝn ɵlgüqǝ bularni mǝndin ayimiƣaysǝn: —
“Two things I have asked of you. Don’t deny 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 that 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, deny you, and say, ‘Who is the LORD?’ or lest I be poor, and steal, and so dishonour the name of my God.
10 Hojayinining aldida uning ⱪuli üstidin xikayǝt ⱪilma, Bolmisa u seni ⱪarƣap lǝnǝt ⱪilidu, ǝyibkar bolisǝn.
“Don’t slander a servant to his master, lest he curse you, and you be held guilty.
11 Ɵz atisini ⱪarƣaydiƣan, Ɵz anisiƣa bǝht tilimǝydiƣan bir dǝwr bar,
There is a generation that curses their father, and doesn’t bless their mother.
12 Ɵzini pak qaƣlaydiƣan, ǝmǝliyǝttǝ mǝynǝtqilikidin ⱨeq yuyulmiƣan bir dǝwr bar,
There is a generation that is pure in their own eyes, yet are not washed from their filthiness.
13 Bir dǝwr bar — aⱨ, kibirlikidin nǝziri nemidegǝn üstün, Ⱨakawurluⱪidin ⱨali nemidegǝn qong!
There is a generation, oh how lofty are their eyes! Their eyelids are lifted up.
14 Uning ajizlar wǝ yoⱪsullarni yalmap yutuwetidiƣan qixliri ⱪiliqtǝk, Eziⱪ qixliri piqaⱪtǝk bolƣan bir dǝwr bar!
There is a generation whose teeth are like swords, and their jaws like knives, to devour the poor from the earth, and the needy from amongst 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, give.’ “There are three things that are never satisfied; four that don’t say, ‘Enough!’:
16 Gɵr, tuƣmas hotunning ⱪarni, Suƣa toyunmiƣan ⱪurƣaⱪ Yǝr. Wǝ ⱨǝrgiz «boldi, toydum» demǝydiƣan ottin ibarǝt. (Sheol h7585)
Sheol, the barren womb, the earth that is not satisfied with water, and the fire that doesn’t say, ‘Enough!’ (Sheol h7585)
17 Atisini mǝshirǝ ⱪilidiƣan, Anisini kǝmsitidiƣan kɵzni bolsa, Ⱪaƣa-ⱪuzƣunlar qoⱪular, Bürkütning balilirimu uni yǝr.
“The eye that mocks at his father, and scorns obedience to his mother, the ravens of the valley shall pick it out, the young eagles shall eat it.
18 Mǝn üqün intayin tilsimat üq nǝrsǝ bar; Xundaⱪ, mǝn qüxinǝlmǝydiƣan tɵt ix bar: —
“There are three things which are too amazing for me, four which I don’t 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 air, the way of a serpent on a rock, the way of a ship in the middle of the 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.
“So is the way of an adulterous woman: 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: —
“For three things the earth trembles, and under four, it can’t bear up:
22 Padixaⱨ bolƣan ⱪul, Tamaⱪⱪa toyƣan ⱨamaⱪǝt,
For a servant when he is king, a fool when he is filled with food,
23 Nǝprǝtkǝ patⱪan, ǝrgǝ tǝgkǝn hotun, Ɵz hanimining ornini basⱪan dedǝk.
for an unloved woman when she is married, and a servant who is heir to her mistress.
24 Yǝr yüzidǝ teni kiqik, lekin intayin ǝⱪilliⱪ tɵt hil janiwar bar: —
“There are four things which are little on the earth, but they are exceedingly wise:
25 Qɵmülilǝr küqlük hǝlⱪ bolmisimu, biraⱪ yazda ozuⱪ tǝyyarliwelixni bilidu;
The ants are not a strong people, yet they provide their food in the summer.
26 Suƣurlar ɵzi ajiz bir ⱪowm bolsimu, hada taxlarning arisiƣa uwa salidu;
The hyraxes are but a feeble folk, yet make they their houses in the rocks.
27 Qekǝtkilǝrning padixaⱨi bolmisimu, lekin ⱪatar tizilip rǝtlik mangidu;
The locusts have no king, yet they advance in ranks.
28 Kǝslǝnqükni ⱪol bilǝn tutuwalƣili bolidu, Lekin han ordilirida yaxaydu.
You can catch a lizard with your hands, yet it is in kings’ palaces.
29 Ⱪǝdǝmliri ⱨǝywǝtlik üq janiwar bar, Kixigǝ zoⱪ berip mangidiƣan tɵt nǝrsǝ bar: —
“There are three things which are stately in their march, four which are stately in going:
30 Ⱨaywanatlar iqidǝ ǝng küqlük, ⱨeq nemidin ⱪorⱪmas xir,
The lion, which is mightiest amongst animals, and doesn’t turn away for any;
31 Zilwa bǝygǝ iti, Tekǝ, Wǝ puⱪraliri ⱪollaydiƣan padixaⱨdur.
the greyhound; the male goat; and the king against whom there is no rising up.
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 done foolishly in lifting up yourself, or if you have thought 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 produces butter, and the wringing of the nose produces blood, so the forcing of wrath produces strife.”
