Amos 7
1 Here, My Lord, Yahweh gave me to see, and lo! he was preparing the locust, in the beginning of the shooting up of the after-grass, —and lo! after-grass, cometh after the mowings for the king.
Rǝb Pǝrwǝrdigar manga kɵrsǝttiki — Keyinki ot-qɵp bax tartⱪan waⱪtida, mana U qekǝtkilǝrni yasidi (bu padixaⱨ ɵzigǝ ot-qɵp orƣandin keyinki, ikkinqi ⱪetimliⱪ ot-qɵp ɵskǝn waⱪit idi)
2 And it came to pass, when they had made an end of eating the herbage of the land, that I said—Oh, My Lord, Yahweh, forgive, I beseech thee: By whom shall Jacob, arise? for, small, he is.
ⱨǝm xundaⱪ boldiki, qekǝtkilǝr zemindiki ot-qɵpni ⱪaldurmay yǝwǝtkǝndin keyin, mǝn: — «I Rǝb Pǝrwǝrdigar, ɵtünüp ⱪalay, kǝqürgǝysǝn! Yaⱪup ⱪandaⱪmu qidiyalaydu? U kiqik tursa!» — dedim.
3 Grieved was Yahweh, over this, —It shall not be, said Yahweh?
Pǝrwǝrdigar ǝmdi undaⱪ ⱪilixtin yandi: «Əmdi undaⱪ bolmaydu» — dedi Pǝrwǝrdigar.
4 Here, My Lord, Yahweh gave me to see, and lo! My Lord Yahweh proclaiming that, the controversy should be settled by fire, —which, having devoured the mighty roaring deep, should devour the inheritance.
Rǝb Pǝrwǝrdigar manga kɵrsǝtti — Mana, Rǝb Pǝrwǝrdigar [hǝlⱪi] bilǝn kürǝx ⱪilixⱪa otni qaⱪirdi; Ot ⱨǝtta qongⱪur dengiznimu ⱪurutti, Miras bolƣan zeminnimu yǝp kǝtti;
5 Then said I, My Lord, Yahweh, forbear, I beseech thee, By whom shall Jacob, arise? for, small, he is.
Əmdi mǝn: — «I Rǝb Pǝrwǝrdigar, ɵtünüp ⱪalay, tohtiƣaysǝn! Yaⱪup ⱪandaⱪmu qidiyalaydu? U kiqik tursa!» — dedim.
6 Grieved was Yahweh, over this, —Even this, shall not be, said My Lord, Yahweh.
Pǝrwǝrdigar xundaⱪ ⱪilixtin yandi: «Əmdi undaⱪ bolmaydu» — dedi Rǝb Pǝrwǝrdigar.
7 Here, he gave me to see, and lo! My Lord, stationed upon a pinnacle, —and, in his hand a plummet.
Əmdi U manga [mundaⱪ bir ixni] kɵrsǝtti — Wǝ mana, Rǝb tik ɵlqigüq yip bilǝn ⱪopurulƣan tam tüwidǝ, Ⱪolida tik ɵlqigüq yipni tutⱪiniqǝ turatti;
8 And Yahweh said unto me, What canst thou see, Amos? And I said, A plummet, —Then said My Lord, Behold me! fixing a plummet in the midst of my people Israel, I will not again any more forgive him.
wǝ Pǝrwǝrdigar mǝndin: — «Amos, nemini kɵrdung?» dǝp soridi. Mǝn: «Tik ɵlqigüq yipni» — dedim. Rǝb: «Mǝn yǝnǝ Ɵz hǝlⱪim Israil otturisiƣa tik ɵlqigüq yipni tiklǝymǝn; Mǝn yǝnǝ ularni jazalimay ɵtüp kǝtmǝymǝn;
9 So shall the high places of Isaac, be made desolate, and, the holy places of Israel, be laid waste, —and I will rise up, against the house of Jeroboam, with the sword.
Ⱨǝm Isⱨaⱪning «yuⱪiri jayliri» ⱨalak bolidu, Israilning tawapgaⱨliri wǝyran ⱪilinidu; Yǝroboam jǝmǝtigǝ ⱪiliq bilǝn ⱨujum ⱪilixⱪa ornumdin turimǝn» — dedi.
10 Then sent Amaziah, the priest of Bethel, unto Jeroboam king of Israel, saying: A conspiracy hath Amos, raised against thee, in the midst of the house of Israel, The land, is not able to endure, all his words;
Xuning bilǝn Bǝyt-Əldiki kaⱨin Amaziya Israil padixaⱨi Yǝroboamƣa hǝwǝr yollap: — «Amos Israil jǝmǝti arisida turupmu siligǝ suyiⱪǝst ⱪildi; zemin uning ⱪilƣan barliⱪ gǝplirini kɵtürǝlmǝydu.
11 For, thus, saith Amos, By the sword, shall Jeroboam, die, —and, Israel, shall, surely be exiled, from off his own soil.
Qünki Amos: — «Yǝroboam ⱪiliqta ɵlidu, Israil ǝsirgǝ elinip ɵz zeminidin sürgün bolmay ⱪalmaydu!» — dǝydu» — dedi.
12 Then said Amaziah unto Amos, O seer, go flee thee away unto the land of Judah—and eat, there, bread, and, there, mayest thou prophesy;
Andin Amaziya Amosⱪa: — Ⱨǝy aldin kɵrgüqi! Bǝs, yoⱪal, Yǝⱨuda zeminiƣa ⱪaq, axu yǝrdǝ bexarǝt berip, xu yǝrdǝ nan tepip yǝ!
13 But, at Bethel, not again, any more, mayest thou prophesy, —for, the holy place of the king, it is, and, the house of the kingdom, it is.
Biraⱪ Bǝyt-Əldǝ yǝnǝ bexarǝt bǝrmǝ; qünki u padixaⱨning tawapgaⱨi, xaⱨliⱪ ɵydur, — dedi.
14 Then answered Amos, and said unto Amaziah, No prophet, was I, —nor the son of a prophet, was I, —but, a herdman, was I, and a preparer of sycamore fruit;
Amos Amaziyaƣa jawab berip mundaⱪ dedi: — «Mǝn ǝsli pǝyƣǝmbǝr ǝmǝs idim, yaki pǝyƣǝmbǝrning oƣlimu ǝmǝsmǝn; bǝlki mǝn bir qarwiqi, xundaⱪla erǝn dǝrǝhlirining mewisini tǝrgüqi idim.
15 But Yahweh, took me away, from following the flock, —and Yahweh, said unto me, Go prophesy against my people Israel.
Biraⱪ pada beⱪiwatⱪan qeƣimda Pǝrwǝrdigar meni Ɵz ilkigǝ aldi wǝ manga: «Barƣin, hǝlⱪim Israilƣa bexarǝt bǝr» — dedi.
16 Now, therefore, hear thou the word of Yahweh, —Thou art saying, Thou must not prophesy concerning Israel, nor let thy word drop down upon the house of Isaac.
Əmdi, i Amaziya, Pǝrwǝrdigarning sɵzigǝ ⱪulaⱪ sal! Sǝn manga: «Israilni ǝyiblǝydiƣan bexarǝtlǝrni bǝrmǝ, Isⱨaⱪ jǝmǝtini ǝyiblǝydiƣan sɵzlǝrni eytma», deding.
17 Therefore—Thus, saith Yahweh, Thy wife, in the city, will commit unchastity, and, thy sons and thy daughters, by the sword, shall fall, and, thine own soil, by line, shall he apportioned, —and, thou, on a polluted soil, shalt die, and, Israel, shall, surely go into exile, away from his own soil.
Xunga Pǝrwǝrdigar mundaⱪ dǝydu: — «Sening ayaling xǝⱨǝrdǝ paⱨixǝ bolidu, oƣul-ⱪizliring ⱪiliq bilǝn ⱪirilidu wǝ zemining ɵlqǝx tanisi tartilixi bilǝn parqilinidu; sǝn napak bir zeminda ɵlisǝn; wǝ Israil ǝsirgǝ elinip ɵz zeminidin sürgün bolmay ⱪalmaydu»».
