Zǝfaniya 2
1 Yiƣilinglar, ɵzünglarni yiƣinglar, i nomussiz «yat ǝl»,
Gather yourselves, gather together, O shameful nation,
2 Yarliⱪ qiⱪⱪuqǝ, Kün topandǝk tez ɵtüp kǝtküqǝ, Pǝrwǝrdigarning aqqiⱪ ƣǝzipi üstünglǝrgǝ qüxküqǝ, Pǝrwǝrdigarning ƣǝzipini elip kelidiƣan kün üstünglǝrgǝ qüxküqǝ,
before the decree takes effect and the day passes like chaff, before the burning anger of the LORD comes upon you, before the Day of the LORD’s anger comes upon you.
3 Pǝrwǝrdigarni izdǝnglar, i Uning ⱨɵkümlirini ada ⱪilƣan zemindiki kǝmtǝrlǝr; Ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪni izdǝnglar, kǝmtǝrlikni izdǝnglar; Eⱨtimal silǝr Pǝrwǝrdigarning ƣǝzipi bolƣan künidǝ panaⱨ tapⱪan bolisilǝr.
Seek the LORD, all you humble of the earth who carry out His justice. Seek righteousness; seek humility. Perhaps you will be sheltered on the day of the LORD’s anger.
4 Qünki Gaza taxlanƣan bolidu, Axkelon wǝyranǝ bolidu; Ular Axdodtikilǝrni qüx bolmayla ⱨǝydiwetidu; Əkron yulup taxlinidu.
For Gaza will be abandoned, and Ashkelon left in ruins. Ashdod will be driven out at noon, and Ekron will be uprooted.
5 Dengiz boyidikilǝr, yǝni Ⱪerǝt elidikilǝrgǝ way! Pǝrwǝrdigarning sɵzi sanga ⱪarxidur, i Ⱪanaan, Filistiylǝrning zemini! Aⱨalǝng ⱪalmiƣuqǝ Mǝn seni ⱨalak ⱪilimǝn.
Woe to the dwellers of the seacoast, O nation of the Cherethites! The word of the LORD is against you, O Canaan, land of the Philistines: “I will destroy you, and no one will be left.”
6 Dengiz boyi padiqilar üqün qimǝnzar, Ⱪoy padiliri üqün ⱪotanlar bolidu;
So the seacoast will become a land of pastures, with wells for shepherds and folds for sheep.
7 Dengiz boyi Yǝⱨuda jǝmǝtining ⱪaldisi igidarqiliⱪida bolidu; Axu yǝrdǝ ular ozuⱪlinidu; Axkelonning ɵyliridǝ ular kǝq kirgǝndǝ yatidu, Qünki Pǝrwǝrdigar Hudasi ularning yeniƣa berip ulardin hǝwǝr elip, Ularni asarǝttin azadliⱪⱪa erixtüridu.
The coast will belong to the remnant of the house of Judah; there they will find pasture. They will lie down in the evening among the houses of Ashkelon, for the LORD their God will attend to them and restore their captives.
8 Mǝn Moabning dǝxnimini, Ammoniylarning ⱨaⱪarǝtlirini anglidim; Ular xundaⱪ ⱪilip Mening hǝlⱪimni mazaⱪ ⱪilip, Ularning qegralirini paymal ⱪilip mahtinip kǝtti.
“I have heard the reproach of Moab and the insults of the Ammonites, who have taunted My people and threatened their borders.
9 Xunga Mǝn Ɵz ⱨayatim bilǝn ⱪǝsǝm ⱪilimǝnki, — dǝydu samawi ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Pǝrwǝrdigar, Israilning Hudasi, Moab jǝzmǝn huddi Sodomdǝk, Ammoniylar huddi Gomorradǝk bolidu — Yǝni qaⱪⱪaⱪlar wǝ xorluⱪlar ⱪaplanƣan jay, daim bir qɵl-jǝzirǝ bolidu; Ⱨǝm hǝlⱪimning ⱪaldisi ulardin olja alidu, Ⱪowmimning ⱪalƣanliri bularƣa igǝ bolidu.
Therefore, as surely as I live,” declares the LORD of Hosts, the God of Israel, “surely Moab will be like Sodom and the Ammonites like Gomorrah— a place of weeds and salt pits, a perpetual wasteland. The remnant of My people will plunder them; the remainder of My nation will dispossess them.”
10 Ularning tǝkǝbburluⱪidin bu ix bexiƣa kelidu, Qünki ular samawi ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Pǝrwǝrdigarning hǝlⱪini mazaⱪ ⱪilip mahtinip kǝtti.
This they shall have in return for their pride, for taunting and mocking the people of the LORD of Hosts.
11 Pǝrwǝrdigar ularƣa dǝⱨxǝtlik bolidu; Qünki U yǝr yüzidiki butlarning ⱨǝmmisini ⱪurutiwetidu; Xuning bilǝn ǝllǝr, barliⱪ qǝt araldikilǝr ⱨǝrbiri ɵz jayida Uningƣa ibadǝt ⱪilidu.
The LORD will be terrifying to them when He starves all the gods of the earth. Then the nations of every shore will bow in worship to Him, each in its own place.
12 I Efiopiylǝr, silǝrmu Mening ⱪiliqim bilǝn ɵltürülisilǝr.
“You too, O Cushites, will be slain by My sword.”
13 U ⱪolini sozup ximalƣa tǝgküzüp, Asuriyǝni ⱨalak ⱪilidu, Ninǝwǝ xǝⱨirini wǝyranǝ, qɵl-bayawandǝk ⱪǝⱨǝtqilik jay ⱪilidu.
And He will stretch out His hand against the north and destroy Assyria; He will make Nineveh a desolation, as dry as a desert.
14 Uning otturisida qarwa padiliri, Xundaⱪla ⱨaywanlarning ⱨǝrhilliri yatidu; Qɵl ⱨuwⱪuxi, qirⱪiriƣuqi ⱨuwⱪuxlar uning tüwrük baxlirida ⱪonidu; Deriziliridin sayraxlar anglinidu; Bosuƣilirida wǝyraniliⱪ turidu; Qünki U buning kedir yaƣaq nǝⱪixlirini oquⱪqiliⱪta ⱪalduridu;
Herds will lie down in her midst, creatures of every kind. Both the desert owl and screech owl will roost atop her pillars. Their calls will sound from the window, but desolation will lie on the threshold, for He will expose the beams of cedar.
15 Mana bu ǝndixisiz yaxap kǝlgüqi xad-huram xǝⱨǝr, Kɵnglidǝ: «Mǝnla bardurmǝn, mǝndin baxⱪa biri yoⱪtur» degǝn xǝⱨǝr — U xunqilik bir wǝyranǝ, ⱨaywanlarning bir ⱪonalƣusi bolup ⱪaldiƣu! Uningdin ɵtüwatⱪanlarning ⱨǝmmisi üxⱪirtidu, Ⱪolini silkiydu.
This carefree city that dwells securely, that thinks to herself: “I am it, and there is none besides me,” what a ruin she has become, a resting place for beasts. Everyone who passes by her hisses and shakes his fist.
