< Isaiah 63 >

1 Who is this coming in from Edom With bright-red garments, from Bozrah? This made splendid in his raiment, Marching on in the greatness of his strength? I, speaking in righteousness, Mighty to save.
«Bozrah shehiridin chiqqan, üstibéshi qéniq qizil renglik, Kiyim-kéchekliri qaltis-karamet, Zor küch bilen qol sélip méngiwatqan, Édomdin mushu yerge kéliwatquchi kim?» «Heqqaniyliq bilen sözligüchi Men, Qutquzushqa küch-qudretke Ige Bolghuchidurmen».
2 Wherefore is there red, on thy raiment, —And thy garments as of one treading in a wine-trough?
«Üstibéshingdikisi némishqa qizil, Qandaqsige kiyim-kéchekliring sharab kölchikini cheyligüchiningkige oxshap qaldi?».
3 A winepress, have I trodden, alone, And of the peoples, there was no man with me. So I trod them down in mine anger, And trampled upon them, in mine indignation, —And their life-blood besprinkled my garments, And all mine apparel, I defiled;
«Men yalghuz sharab kölchikini cheylidim; Bar el-yurtlardin héchkim Men bilen bille bolghini yoq; Men ularni ghezipimde cheylidim, Qehrimde ularni dessiwettim; Ularning qanliri kiyim-kécheklirim üstige chachridi; Méning pütün üstibéshim boyaldi;
4 For, a day of avenging, was in my heart, And the year of my redeemed, had come.
Chünki qelbimge qisas küni pükülgenidi, Shundaqla Men hemjemetlirimni qutquzidighan yil keldi;
5 Therefore looked I around, and there was none to help, —And I was astonished that there was none to uphold, —So, mine own arm brought me salvation, And mine indignation, the same upheld me;
Men qarisam, yardem qilghudek héchkim yoq idi; Héchkimning qollimaydighanliqini körüp azablinip könglüm parakende boldi; Shunga Öz bilikim Özümge nijat keltürdi; Öz qehrim bolsa, Méni qollap Manga chidam berdi;
6 Then trod I down peoples in mine anger, And make them drunk with mine indignation, And brought down to the earth their life-blood.
Shuning bilen el-yurtlarni ghezipimde dessiwetkenmen, Qehrimde ularni mest qiliwettim, Qanlirini yerge töküwettim».
7 The lovingkindness of Yahweh, will I recall the praises of Yahweh, According to all that Yahweh hath bestowed upon us, —Even the abundance of goodness to the house of Israel, Which he bestowed upon them—According to his compassions and According to the abundance of his lovingkindness.
«Men Perwerdigarning shepqetliri toghruluq eslitip sözleymen; Perwerdigarning medhiyege layiq qilghanliri, Uning rehimdilliqlirigha asasen, Uning nurghunlighan shepqetlirige asasen, Perwerdigarning bizge qilghan iltipatliri, Israil jemetige iltipat qilghan zor yaxshiliqliri toghruluq eslitip sözleymen;
8 Therefore he said—Surely my people, they are, Sons, they will not act falsely! So he became their saviour.
U ularni: — «Ular Méning xelqim, Aldamchiliq qilmaydighan balilar» dep, Ularning Qutquzghuchisi boldi.
9 In all their affliction, he, was afflicted And the messenger of his presence saved them, In his love and in his pity, he, redeemed them, —And then lifted them up and carried them all the days of the age-past time.
Ularning barliq derdlirige Umu derddash idi; «Uning yüzidiki Perishtisi» bolsa ularni qutquzghan, U Öz muhebbiti hem rehimdilliqi bilen ularni hemjemetlik qilip qutquzghan; Ashu qedimki barliq künlerde ularni Özige artip kötürgen;
10 But, they, rebelled, and grieved his Holy Spirit, —And so he turned against them as an enemy, he himself, fought against them.
Biraq ular asiyliq qilip Uning Muqeddes Rohigha azar berdi; Shunga ulardin yüz örüp U ularning düshminige aylinip, Ulargha qarshi jeng qildi.
11 Then were recalled the days of the age-past time Moses—his people: —Where is he that led them up out of the sea with the shepherds of his flock? Where is he that put within him his Holy Spirit?
Biraq U: — «Musa peyghembirim! Méning xelqim!» dep eyni künlerni eslep toxtidi. Emdi Öz [padisi bolghanlarni] padichiliri bilen déngizdin chiqiriwalghuchi qéni? Özining Muqeddes Rohini ularning arisigha turghuzup qoyghuchi qéni?
12 That caused to go at the right hand of Moses his own majestic arm, —Cleaving the waters from before them, To make himself an age-abiding name:
Uning güzel shereplik biliki Musaning ong qoli arqiliq ularni yétekligüchi boldi, Özi üchün menggülük bir namni tiklep, Ular aldida sularni bölüwetküchi,
13 Causing them to go through the roaring deeps, —Like a horse through the wilderness, That they should not stumble?
Ularni dalada erkin kézip yüridighan attek, Héch putlashturmay ularni déngizning chongqur yerliridin ötküzgüchi qéni?
14 As a beast, into the valley, goeth down, The Spirit of Yahweh, causeth him to rest, So, didst thou lead thy people, To make thyself a majestic name!
Mallar jilghigha otlashqa chüshkendek, Perwerdigarning Rohi ulargha aram berdi; Sen Özüng güzel-shereplik bir namgha érishish üchün, Sen mushu yollar bilen xelqingni yétekliding.
15 Look thou down, out of the heavens and see, Out of the high abode of thy holiness and of thy majesty, —Where are thy jealousy, and thy mighty deeds? The resounding of thy yearning affection, and thy compassions towards me, are they restrained?
Ah, asmanlardin neziringni chüshürgin, Séning pak-muqeddesliking, güzellik-sheriping turghan makaningdin [halimizgha] qarap baq! Qéni otluq muhebbiting we küch-qudriting!? Ichingni aghritishliring, rehimdilliqliring qéni? Ular manga kelgende bésilip qaldimu?
16 For, thou, art our father, Though, Abraham, knew us not, And Israel could not acknowledge us, —Thou, O Yahweh, art our father, Our Redeemer from the Age-past time, is thy name.
Chünki gerche Ibrahim bizni tonumisimu, Yaki Israil gerche bizni étirap qilmisimu, Sen haman bizning Atimiz; Sen Perwerdigar bizning Atimizdursen; Ezeldin tartip «Hemjemet-Qutquzghuchimiz» Séning namingdur.
17 Wherefore shouldst thou suffer us to wander O Yahweh, from thy ways? Wherefore shouldst thou let us harden our heart past revering thee? Return thou for the sake of Thy servants, The tribes thou thyself hast inherited.
I Perwerdigar, némishqa bizni yolliringdin azdurghansen? Némishqa Özüngdin qorqushtin yandurup könglimizni tash qilghansen?! Qulliring üchün, Öz mirasing bolghan qebililer üchün, Yénimizgha yénip kelgeysen!
18 For a short time only, did thy holy people hold possession, —Our adversaries, trod down thy sanctuary!
Muqeddes xelqing peqet azghine waqitla [tewelikige] ige bolalighan; Düshmenlirimiz muqeddes jayingni ayagh asti qildi;
19 We have become like those Over whom from age-past times, thou hast not ruled, Who have never been called by thy name!
Shuning bilen biz uzundin buyan Sen idare qilip baqmighan, Séning naming bilen atilip baqmighan bir xelqtek bolup qalduq!

< Isaiah 63 >