Wǝⱨiy 15
1 Asmanda zor ⱨǝm karamǝtlik yǝnǝ bir alamǝtni, yǝni ahirⱪi yǝttǝ balayi’apǝtni tutup turƣan yǝttǝ pǝrixtini kɵrdüm (ahirⱪi balayi’apǝt deyilixtiki sǝwǝb, Hudaning ƣǝzipi bular bilǝn ahirlixidu).
And I sawe another signe in heauen, great and marueilous, seuen Angels, hauing the seuen last plagues: for by them is fulfilled the wrath of God.
2 Mǝn yǝnǝ ot arilax ǝynǝk dengizidǝk bir kɵrünüxni ⱨǝm ǝynǝk dengizning üstidǝ turƣan, diwǝ wǝ uning but-ⱨǝykili wǝ namining rǝⱪimi üstidin ƣalib kǝlgǝnlǝrni kɵrdüm. Ularning ⱪollirida Huda bǝrgǝn qiltarlar bolup,
And I sawe as it were a glassie sea, mingled with fire, and them that had gotten victorie of the beast, and of his image, and of his marke, and of the number of his name, stand at the glassie sea, hauing the harpes of God,
3 ular Hudaning ⱪul-hizmǝtkari bolƣan Musaning küyini ⱨǝm Ⱪozining küyini eytixatti: — «Uluƣ wǝ karamǝt Sening ⱪilƣanliring, I Ⱨǝmmigǝ Ⱪadir Pǝrwǝrdigar Huda, Yolliring adil wǝ ⱨǝⱪtur, I pütkül ǝllǝrning Padixaⱨi!
And they sung the song of Moses the seruant of God, and the song of the Lambe, saying, Great and marueilous are thy workes, Lord God almightie: iust and true are thy wayes, King of Saints.
4 I Pǝrwǝrdigar, kim Sǝndin ⱪorⱪmaydiƣan, Namingni uluƣlimaydiƣan bolalisun? Qünki birdinbir muⱪǝddǝs Ɵzüngdursǝn; Barliⱪ ǝllǝr aldingƣa kelidu, Sanga sǝjdǝ ⱪilidu; Qünki ⱨǝⱪⱪaniy ⱪilƣanliring axkarǝ boldi».
Who shall not feare thee, O Lord, and glorifie thy Name! for thou onely art holy, and all nations shall come and worship before thee: for thy iudgements are made manifest.
5 Bu ixlardin keyin, mǝn kɵrdümki, mana ǝrxtiki ibadǝthana, yǝni ⱨɵküm-guwaⱨliⱪ qediri eqildi!
And after that, I looked, and beholde, the Temple of the tabernacle of testimonie was open in heauen.
6 Yǝttǝ balayi’apǝtni ɵz ilkidǝ tutⱪan yǝttǝ pǝrixtǝ pakiz, parⱪirap turidiƣan libas kiygǝn, kɵksigǝ altun kǝmǝr baƣliƣan ⱨalda ibadǝthanidin qiⱪti.
And the seuen Angels came out of the Temple, which had the seuen plagues, clothed in pure and bright linnen, and hauing their breasts girded with golden girdles.
7 Tɵt ⱨayat mǝhluⱪning biri yǝttǝ pǝrixtigǝ ǝbǝdil’ǝbǝd yaxaydiƣan Hudaning ⱪǝⱨri bilǝn tolƣan yǝttǝ altun qinini bǝrdi. (aiōn g165)
And one of the foure beastes gaue vnto the seuen Angels seuen golden vials full of the wrath of God, which liueth for euermore. (aiōn g165)
8 Ibadǝthana Hudaning xan-xǝripi wǝ ⱪudritidin tütün bilǝn liⱪ toldi. Yǝttǝ pǝrixtining yǝttǝ balayi’apiti ayaƣlaxmiƣuqǝ, ⱨeqkim ibadǝthaniƣa kirǝlmidi.
And the Temple was full of the smoke of the glory of God and of his power, and no man was able to enter into the Temple, till the seuen plagues of the seuen Angels were fulfilled.
