Isaiah 32
1 Lo! in righteousness, shall reign a king, Yea even princes, with equity, shall bear rule.
Mana, ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪ bilǝn ⱨɵkümranliⱪ ⱪilƣuqi bir padixaⱨ qiⱪidu; Əmirlǝr bolsa toƣra ⱨɵküm qiⱪirip idarǝ ⱪilidu.
2 So shall each one become As a hiding-place from the wind And a covert from the storm, —As channels of water in a dry place, As the shadow of a massive cliff in a weary land.
Ⱨǝm xamalƣa dalda bolƣudǝk, Boranƣa panaⱨ bolƣudǝk, Ⱪaƣjiraⱪ jayƣa eriⱪ-sulardǝk, Qangⱪap kǝtkǝn zeminƣa ⱪoram taxning sayisidǝk bolƣan bir adǝm qiⱪidu.
3 And the eyes of them who are ready to see, shall not be closed, —And, the ears of them who are ready to hear, shall hearken;
Xuning bilǝn kɵrgüqilǝrning kɵzliri ⱨeq torlaxmaydu, Anglaydiƣanlarning ⱪuliⱪi eniⱪ tingxaydu;
4 And the heart of the hurried, shall take note of knowledge, And the tongue of stammerers, shall make haste to speak plainly.
Bǝngbaxning kɵngli bilimni tonup yetidu, Kekǝqning tili tez ⱨǝm eniⱪ sɵzlǝydu.
5 A base man, shall no longer be called, noble, —Nor, a knave, be named, liberal;
Pǝsǝndilǝr ǝmdi pǝzilǝtlik dǝp atalmaydu, Piⱪsiⱪ iplaslar ǝmdi mǝrd dǝp atalmaydu,
6 For, a base man, with baseness, will speak, And, his heart, will practise iniquity, —Practising profanity, And speaking, against Yahweh that which misleadeth, Emptying the soul of the hungry, And the drink of the thirsty, he causeth to fail;
Qünki pǝsǝndǝ adǝm pǝslikni sɵzlǝydu, Uning kɵngli buzuⱪqiliⱪ tǝyyarlaydu, Iplasliⱪ ⱪilixⱪa, Pǝrwǝrdigarƣa daƣ kǝltürüxkǝ, Aqlarning ⱪorsiⱪini aq ⱪalduruxⱪa, Qangⱪiƣanlarning iqimlikini yoⱪitiwetixkǝ niyǝtlinidu.
7 Yea, a knave, his weapons are wicked, —He, base schemes, hath devised To ruin the oppressed with speeches of falsehood Even when the needy pleadeth, for justice.
Bǝrⱨǝⱪ, iplas adǝmning tǝdbirliri ⱪǝbiⱨtur; U ⱪǝstlǝrni pǝmlǝp olturidu, Mɵminlǝrni yalƣan gǝp bilǝn, Yoⱪsulning dǝwasida gǝp ⱪilip uni wǝyran ⱪilixni pǝmlǝp olturidu.
8 But, a noble man, noble things, hath devised, —And, he, upon noble things, will stand,
Pǝzilǝtlik adǝmning ⱪilƣan niyǝtliri bǝrⱨǝⱪ pǝzilǝtliktur; U pǝzilǝttǝ muⱪim turidu.
9 Ye women in comfort! arise hear my voice, Ye daughters so confident give ear to my speech: —
Ornunglardin turup, i hatirjǝm ayallar, awazimni anglanglar! I ǝndixisiz ⱪizlar, sɵzlirimgǝ ⱪulaⱪ selinglar!
10 Some days beyond a year, ye shall be troubled ye confident ones, —For failed hath the vintage, No, gathering, cometh in.
Bir yil ɵtǝ-ɵtmǝyla, i biƣǝm ayallar, Parakǝndǝ ⱪilinisilǝr! Qünki üzüm ⱨosuli bikarƣa ketidu, Mewǝ yiƣix yoⱪ bolidu.
11 Tremble, ye women in comfort, Be troubled ye daughters so confident, —Strip! and bare yourselves, and gird somewhat on your loins:
I hatirjǝm ayallar, titrǝnglar! I ǝndixisiz ⱪizlar, patiparaⱪ bolunglar! Kiyiminglarni seliwetinglar, ɵzünglarni yalang ⱪilinglar, qatriⱪinglarƣa bɵz baƣlanglar!
12 Upon your breasts, continue smiting: For desirable fields, For fruitful vine.
Güzǝl etiz-baƣlar üqün, Mewilik üzüm talliri üqün mǝydǝnglarƣa urup ⱨǝsrǝt qekinglar!
13 Over the soil of my people, thorns and briars shall grow, —Yea over all houses of joy, thou city exultant!
Üstidǝ tikǝn-yantaⱪlar ɵsidiƣan ɵz hǝlⱪimning zemini üqün, Xad-huram ɵylǝr, warang-qurung ⱪilip oynaydiƣan bu xǝⱨǝr üqün ⱪayƣurunglar!
14 For the palace, is abandoned, the tumult of the city, hath ceased—Hill and watch-tower, serve as caves, unto times age-abiding, The joy of wild-asses, The pasture of flocks: —
Qünki orda taxlinidu, Adǝmlǝr bilǝn liⱪ tolƣan xǝⱨǝr adǝmzatsiz bolidu, Istiⱨkam wǝ kɵzǝt munarliri uzun zamanƣiqǝ pǝⱪǝtla yawayi exǝklǝr zoⱪ alidiƣan, Ⱪoy padiliri ozuⱪlinidiƣan boz yǝrlǝr bolidu.
15 Until there be poured out upon us the spirit, from on high, —Then shall the wilderness become, garden-land, And the garden-land, for a forest, be reckoned;
Taki Roⱨ bizgǝ yuⱪiridin tɵkülgüqǝ, Dalalar mewilik baƣ-etizlar bolƣuqǝ, Mewilik baƣ-etizlar ormanzar dǝp ⱨesablanƣuqǝ xu peti bolidu.
16 Then shall, justice inhabit, the wilderness, And righteousness, in the garden-land, shall abide;
Xu qaƣda adalǝt dalani, Ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪ mewilik baƣ-etizlarni makan ⱪilidu.
17 And the yield of righteousness, shall be, peace, —And the tillage of righteousness, quietness, and confidence! to times age-abiding;
Ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪtin qiⱪidiƣini hatirjǝmlik bolidu, Hatirjǝmlikning nǝtijisi bolsa mǝnggügǝ bolidiƣan aram-tinqliⱪ wǝ aman-esǝnlik bolidu.
18 And my people shall dwell, In a borne of peace, —and In habitations of security, and In resting-places of comfort.
Xuning bilǝn mening hǝlⱪim hatirjǝm makanlarda, Ixǝnqlik turalƣularda wǝ tinq aramgaⱨlarda turidu.
19 But it shall hail during the felling of the forest, And in a sunken place, shall, the city, sink.
Orman kesilip yiⱪitilƣanda mɵldür yaƣsimu, Xǝⱨǝr pütünlǝy yǝr bilǝn yǝksan ⱪiliwetilsimu,
20 How happy are ye who sow beside all waters, —Who send forth the foot of the ox and the ass.
Su boyida uruⱪ teriƣuqilar, Kala wǝ exǝklǝrni kǝng dalaƣa ⱪoyuwetidiƣanlar bǝhtliktur!
