Jeremiah 21
1 The word which came unto Jeremiah from Yahweh, —when King Zedekiah sent unto him Pashhur, son of Malchiah, and Zephaniah, son of Maaseiah, the priest, saying:
Padixaⱨ Zǝdǝkiya Malkiyaning oƣli Paxhurni ⱨǝm Maaseyaⱨning oƣli, kaⱨin Zǝfaniyani ǝwǝtkǝndǝ, Yǝrǝmiyaƣa Pǝrwǝrdigardin tɵwǝndiki munu bir sɵz kǝldi: —
2 Enquire for us I pray thee of Yahweh, in that, Nebuchadrezzar king of Babylon, maketh war against us, —Peradventure Yahweh will deal with us according to all his wonders, so that he go up from us.
([Ular]: «Biz üqün Pǝrwǝrdigardin yardǝm soriƣin; qünki Babil padixaⱨi Neboⱪadnǝsar bizgǝ ⱨujum ⱪilidu; Pǝrwǝrdigar Ɵzining [ɵtkǝnki] karamǝt ⱪilƣan ixliri boyiqǝ, bizgimu ohxax muamilǝ ⱪilip, uni yenimizdin yandurarmikin?» — [dǝp soridi].
3 Then said Jeremiah unto them, —Thus, shall ye say unto Zedekiah:
Yǝrǝmiya ularƣa: — Zǝdǝkiyaƣa mundaⱪ dǝnglar, — dedi)
4 Thus, saith Yahweh, God of Israel—Behold me! turning back the weapons of war that are in your hand, wherewith, ye, are fighting the king of Babylon and the Chaldeans, who are besieging you outside the wall, —and I will gather them into the midst of this city.
— Israilning Hudasi Pǝrwǝrdigar mundaⱪ dǝydu: — Mana, Mǝn ⱪolliringlar tutⱪan, silǝrni ⱪorxiwalƣan Babil padixaⱨi ⱨǝm kaldiylǝrgǝ sepil sirtida jǝng ⱪilixⱪa ixlitidiƣan, jǝng ⱪoralliringlarni ⱪayriwetimǝn wǝ bularni bu xǝⱨǝrning otturisida yiƣiwalimǝn;
5 And I myself, will fight against you, with a hand outstretched, and with an arm of strength, —and with anger and with wrath and with great indignation;
Mǝn Ɵzümmu sozulƣan ⱪolum wǝ küqlük bilikim bilǝn, ƣǝzipim bilǝn, ⱪǝⱨrim bilǝn wǝ ⱨǝssilǝngǝn aqqiⱪim bilǝn silǝrgǝ jǝng ⱪilimǝn!
6 and I will smite the inhabitants of this city, both man and beast, —of a great pestilence, shall they die.
Mǝn bu xǝⱨǝrdǝ turuwatⱪanlarni, insan bolsun, ⱨaywan bolsun urimǝn; ular dǝⱨxǝtlik bir waba bilǝn ɵlidu.
7 And after that, Declareth Yahweh—Will I deliver Zedekiah king of Judah and his servants, and the people—even such as are left in this city from the pestilence from the sword and from the famine, —into the hand of Nebuchadrezzar king of Babylon, even into the hand of their enemies, and into the hand of them who are seeking their life, —and he will smite them with the edge of the sword, he will not have pity on them nor will he spare nor will he have compassion.
Andin keyin, — dǝydu Pǝrwǝrdigar, — Yǝⱨuda padixaⱨi Zǝdǝkiyani, hizmǝtkarlirini, hǝlⱪni, yǝni bu xǝⱨǝrdǝ wabadin, ⱪiliqtin wǝ ⱪǝⱨǝtqiliktin ⱪelip ⱪalƣanlar bolsa, Mǝn ularni Babil padixaⱨi Neboⱪadnǝsarning ⱪoliƣa, ularning düxmǝnlirining ⱪoliƣa wǝ jenini izdigüqilǝrning ⱪoliƣa tapxurimǝn; Neboⱪadnǝsar ularni ⱪiliq tiƣi bilǝn uridu; u nǝ ularni ayimaydu, nǝ ularƣa iqini ⱨeq aƣritmaydu, nǝ rǝⱨim ⱪilmaydu.
8 And unto this people, shalt thou say, Thus, saith Yahweh, —Behold me! setting before you the way, of life, and the way of death:
Lekin sǝn bu hǝlⱪⱪǝ mundaⱪ deyixing kerǝk: «Pǝrwǝrdigar mundaⱪ dǝydu: — Mana, Mǝn aldinglarda ⱨayat yoli wǝ mamat yolini salimǝn;
9 He that remaineth in this city, shall die—by the sword or by the famine or by the pestilence, —Whereas, he that goeth forth and falleth unto the Chaldeans, who are besieging you, —then shall he live, and, his life, shall become to him, a spoil;
kim bu xǝⱨǝrdǝ ⱪalmaⱪqi bolsa, ⱪiliq, ⱪǝⱨǝtqilik wǝ waba bilǝn ɵlidu; lekin kim xǝⱨǝrdin qiⱪip, silǝrni ⱪorxiwalƣan kaldiylǝrgǝ tǝslim bolsa, u ⱨayat ⱪalidu; uning jeni ɵzigǝ alƣan oljidǝk bolidu.
10 For I have set my face against this city, for calamity and not for blessing, Declareth Yahweh, —Into the hand of the king of Babylon, shall it be given up, and he will burn it with fire.
Qünki Mǝn bu xǝⱨǝrgǝ yahxiliⱪ üqün ǝmǝs, bǝlki yamanliⱪ ⱪilix üqün yüzümni ⱪaratⱪuzdum, — dǝydu Pǝrwǝrdigar; u Babil padixaⱨining ⱪoliƣa tapxurulidu, u uni ot selip kɵydüriwetidu.
11 Now, as to the house of the king of Judah, —hear ye the word of Yahweh: —
Wǝ Yǝⱨuda padixaⱨining jǝmǝti toƣruluⱪ Pǝrwǝrdigarning sɵzini anglanglar: —
12 O house of David! Thus, saith Yahweh, Administer justice betimes, And deliver the robbed out of the hand of the oppressor, —Lest mine indignation come forth like fire And burn and there be none to quench it, Because of the wickedness of your doings:
I Dawutning jǝmǝti, Pǝrwǝrdigar mundaⱪ dǝydu: — ⱨǝr ǝtigǝndǝ adalǝt bilǝn ⱨɵküm qiⱪiringlar, bulanƣan kixini ǝzgüqining ⱪolidin ⱪutⱪuzunglar; bolmisa, ⱪilƣanliringlarning rǝzilliki tüpǝylidin, ⱪǝⱨrim partlap, ottǝk ⱨǝmmini kɵydüridu; uni ɵqürǝlǝydiƣan ⱨeqkim bolmaydu;
13 Behold me! against thee, O thou dweller in the vale on the level rock, Declareth Yahweh, —Ye who are saying, Who shall come down upon us? Who shall enter our habitations?
Mana, Mǝn sanga ⱪarxidurmǝn, i jilƣa üstidǝ, tüzlǝngliktiki ⱪiyada olturƣuqi, yǝni «Kim üstimizgǝ qüxüp ⱨujum ⱪilalisun, kim ɵylirimizgǝ besip kirǝlisun?!» degüqi, — dǝydu Pǝrwǝrdigar.
14 Yet will I bring punishment upon you according to the fruit of your doings, Declareth Yahweh, —and will kindle a fire in her forest, and it shall devour all things round about her.
Mǝn silǝrning ⱪilmixinglarning mewisi boyiqǝ silǝrgǝ yeⱪinlixip jazalaymǝn, — dǝydu Pǝrwǝrdigar; wǝ Mǝn uning ormanliⱪida bir ot yaⱪimǝn, u bolsa uning ǝtrapidiki ⱨǝmmini kɵydürüp tügitidu.
