Isaiah 17
1 The burden of Damascus. Behold, Damascus is taken away from being a city, and it shall be a ruinous heap.
Demeshq toghruluq yüklen’gen wehiy: — Mana, Demeshq sheher bolup turuwermey, nahayiti bir döwe xarabiliqqa aylandurulidu.
2 The cities of Aroer are forsaken: they shall be for flocks, which shall lie down, and none shall make them afraid.
Aroerdiki sheherler ademzatsiz bolup, Qoy padilirigha qaldurulidu, Ular tinch-aman yatidu, Ularni qorqutqudek héchbir ademmu körünmeydu.
3 The fortress also shall cease from Ephraim, and the kingdom from Damascus, and the remnant of Syria; they shall be as the glory of the children of Israel, saith the LORD of hosts.
Efraimda bolsa, qorghanliq sheherler yoqilidu, Demeshqning shahane hoquqi, Suriyening qalduqliri yoqilidu; Ular «Israilning shöhriti»dek yoq bolidu. — deydu samawi qoshunlarning Serdari bolghan Perwerdigar.
4 And it shall come to pass in that day, that the glory of Jacob shall be made thin, and the fatness of his flesh shall wax lean.
Shu küni shundaq boliduki, Yaqupning shöhriti susliship, Ténidiki sémiz etler sizip kétidu.
5 And it shall be as when the harvestman gathereth the standing corn, and his arm reapeth the ears; yea, it shall be as when one gleaneth ears in the valley of Rephaim.
Ularning hali bolsa ormichi bughday orghandin kéyin, Yeni biliki bilen yighip orghandin kéyin, Hetta Refayim jilghisida ademler bashaqlarni tergendin kéyinki haletke oxshash, [qalghini yoq déyerlik bolidu];
6 Yet there shall be left therein gleanings, as the shaking of an olive tree, two or three berries in the top of the uppermost bough, four or five in the outmost branches of a fruitful tree, saith the LORD, the God of Israel.
Halbuki, yene azraq tergüdek bashaq, Zeytun derixi silkin’gendin kéyin, Eng uchida ikki-üch tal méwe, Köp méwiligen shaxlirida töt-besh tal méwe qaldurulidu, — deydu Israilning Xudasi bolghan Perwerdigar.
7 In that day shall a man look unto his Maker, and his eyes shall have respect to the Holy One of Israel.
— Shu küni insan bolsa Yaratquchisigha nezirini tikidu, Közi Israildiki Muqeddes Bolghuchida bolidu.
8 And he shall not look to the altars, the work of his hands, neither shall he have respect to that which his fingers have made, either the Asherim, or the sun-images.
Ular öz qurban’gahlirigha, yeni öz qoli bilen yasighanlirigha, Yaki barmaqliri bilen shekillendürgenlirige héch qarimaydu, Ne «Asherah»largha ne «kün tüwrükliri»ge héch ümid baghlimaydu.
9 In that day shall his strong cities be as the forsaken places in the wood and on the mountain top, which were forsaken from before the children of Israel: and it shall be a desolation.
Shu künide uning qorghanliq sheherliri, Eslidiki Israillarning aldida chatqalliqqa we taqir taghlargha aylandurulghan xarabe sheherlerdek, Hemmisi weyran bolup kétidu.
10 For thou hast forgotten the God of thy salvation, and hast not been mindful of the rock of thy strength; therefore thou plantest pleasant plants, and settest it with strange slips:
Chünki nijating bolghan Xudani untup qalding, Küchüng bolghan «Qoram Tash Bolghuchi»ni eslimiding; Shunga sen «serxil» ösümlüklerni tikip qoyghining bilen, We yaqa yurttiki üzüm tallirini tikkining bilen,
11 In the day of thy planting thou hedgest it in, and in the morning thou makest thy seed to blossom: but the harvest fleeth away in the day of grief and of desperate sorrow.
Ularni tikken künila yashartqining bilen, Tikken etisila ularni chéchekletkining bilen, Hosuligha érishken künide, u peqet bir patman dawalighusiz qayghu-hesret bolidu, xalas!
12 Ah, the uproar of many peoples, which roar like the roaring of the seas; and the rushing of nations, that rush like the rushing of mighty waters!
Hey! Köp xelqlerning chuqan-sürenliri! Ular déngiz-okyanlarni urghutup dolqunlardek shawqunlarni kötüridu, Ah, ellerning qaynam-tashqinliri! Dolqunlan’ghan küchlük sulardek ular qaynam-tashqinlarni kötüridu.
13 The nations shall rush like the rushing of many waters: but he shall rebuke them, and they shall flee far off, and shall be chased as the chaff of the mountains before the wind, and like the whirling dust before the storm.
Eller ulugh sularning qaynam-tashqinliridek dolqunlinip kétidu; Biraq U ularning dekkisini bérishi bilenla, ular yiraqqa beder qéchip kétidu. Ular taghdiki ot-chöplerning topa-topanliri shamalda yiraqlargha uchuruwétilgendek, Qara quyun aldida chang-tozanglar quyun bolghandek heydiwétilidu!
14 At eventide behold terror; [and] before the morning they are not. This is the portion of them that spoil us, and the lot of them that rob us.
Kechte — wehime! Tang seherde — yoq biraq! Mana bizni bulap ketkenlerning nésiwisi, Bizdin olja-gheniymet éliwalghanlarning aqiwitidur!
