Job 23
1 Then responded Job, and said: —
Ayup jawabǝn mundaⱪ dedi: —
2 Even to-day, is my complaint rebellion? His hand, is heavier than my groaning.
«Bügünmu xikayitim aqqiⱪtur; Uning meni basⱪan ⱪoli aⱨ-zarlirimdinmu eƣirdur!
3 Oh that I knew where I might find him! I would come even unto his dwelling-place;
Aⱨ, Uni nǝdin tapalaydiƣanliⱪimni bilgǝn bolsam’idi, Undaⱪta Uning olturidiƣan jayiƣa barar idim!
4 I would set out, before him, a plea, and, my mouth, would I fill with arguments;
Xunda mǝn Uning aldida dǝwayimni bayan ⱪilattim, Aƣzimni munazirilǝr bilǝn toldurattim,
5 I would note the words wherewith he would respond to me, and would mark what he would say to me.
Mǝn Uning manga bǝrmǝkqi bolƣan jawabini bilǝlǝyttim, Uning manga nemini demǝkqi bolƣanliⱪini qüxinǝlǝyttim.
6 Would he, with fulness of might, contend with me? Nay, surely, he, would give heed to me!
U manga ⱪarxi turup zor küqi bilǝn mening bilǝn talixamti? Yaⱪ! U qoⱪum manga ⱪulaⱪ salatti.
7 There an upright man, might reason with him, so should I deliver myself completely from my judge.
Uning ⱨuzurida ⱨǝⱪⱪaniy bir adǝm uning bilǝn dǝwalixalaytti; Xundaⱪ bolsa, mǝn ɵz Sotqim aldida mǝnggügiqǝ aⱪlanƣan bolattim.
8 Behold! eastward, I go, but he is not there, and, westward, but I perceive him not;
Əpsus, mǝn alƣa ⱪarap mangsammu, lekin U u yǝrdǝ yoⱪ; Kǝynimgǝ yansammu, Uning sayisinimu kɵrǝlmǝymǝn.
9 On the north, where he worketh, but I get no vision, He hideth himself on the south that I cannot see him.
U sol tǝrǝptǝ ix ⱪiliwatⱪanda, mǝn Uni bayⱪiyalmaymǝn; U ong tǝrǝptǝ yoxurunƣanda, mǝn Uni kɵrǝlmǝymǝn;
10 But, he, knoweth the way that I choose, Having tried me, as gold, I shall come forth.
Biraⱪ U mening mangidiƣan yolumni bilip turidu; U meni tawliƣandin keyin, altundǝk sap bolimǝn.
11 Of his steps, my foot taketh hold, His way, have I kept, and not swerved;
Mening putlirim uning ⱪǝdǝmlirigǝ qing ǝgǝxkǝn; Uning yolini qing tutup, ⱨeq qǝtnimidim.
12 The command of his lips, and would not go back, and, in my bosom, have I treasured the words of his lips.
Mǝn yǝnǝ Uning lǝwlirining buyruⱪidin bax tartmidim; Mǝn Uning aƣzidiki sɵzlǝrni ɵz kɵngüldikilirimdin ⱪimmǝtlik bilip ⱪǝdirlǝp kǝldim.
13 But, he, is one, and who can turn him? What his soul desired, he hath done.
Biraⱪ Uning bolsa birla muddiasi bardur, kimmu Uni yolidin buruyalisun? U kɵnglidǝ nemini arzu ⱪilƣan bolsa, xuni ⱪilidu.
14 Surely he will accomplish what is decreed for me, and, many such things, hath he in store.
Qünki U manga nemini iradǝ ⱪilƣan bolsa, xuni bǝrⱨǝⱪ wujudⱪa qiⱪiridu; Mana muxu hildiki ixlar Uningda yǝnǝ nurƣundur.
15 For this cause, from his presence, am I driven in fear, I diligently consider and am kept back from him in dread:
Xunga mǝn Uning aldida dǝkkǝ-dükkigǝ qüximǝn; Bularni oylisamla, mǝn Uningdin ⱪorⱪup ketimǝn.
16 Yea, GOD, hath made timid my heart, and, the Almighty, hath put me in terror.
Qünki Tǝngri kɵnglümni ajiz ⱪilƣan, Ⱨǝmmigǝ Ⱪadir meni sarasimigǝ salidu.
17 Because I was not cut off before the darkness, nor, before my face, did the gloom form a shroud.
Ⱨalbuki, mǝn ⱪarangƣuluⱪ iqidǝ ujuⱪturulmidim, Wǝ yaki yüzümni oriwalƣan zulmǝt-ⱪarangƣuluⱪⱪimu ⱨeq süküt ⱪilmidim.
