Job 5
1 Call now, if there is any that will answer thee; and to which of the holy ones wilt thou turn?
Ⱪeni, iltija ⱪilip baⱪ, sanga jawab ⱪilƣuqi barmikin? Muⱪǝddǝslǝrning ⱪaysisidin panaⱨ tilǝysǝn?
2 For wrath killeth the foolish man, and envy slayeth the silly one.
Qünki ǝhmǝⱪning aqqiⱪi ɵzini ɵltüridu, Ⱪǝⱨri nadanning jeniƣa zamin bolidu.
3 I have seen the foolish taking root: but suddenly I cursed his habitation.
Mǝn ɵz kɵzüm bilǝn ǝhmǝⱪning yiltiz tartⱪanliⱪini kɵrgǝnmǝn; Lekin xu ⱨaman uning makanini «Lǝnǝtkǝ uqraydu!» dǝp bildim,
4 His children are far from safety, and they are crushed in the gate, neither is there any to deliver them.
Uning baliliri amanliⱪtin yiraⱪtur; Ular xǝⱨǝr dǝrwazisida sot ⱪilinƣanda basturuldi; Ularƣa ⱨeqkim ⱨimayiqi bolmaydu.
5 Whose harvest the hungry eateth up, and taketh it even out of the thorns, and the robber swalloweth up their substance.
Uning ⱨosulini aqlar yǝp tügitidu; Ular ⱨǝtta tikǝn arisida ⱪalƣanlirinimu elip tügitidu; Ⱪiltaⱪqimu uning mal-mülüklirini yutuwelixⱪa tǝyyar turidu.
6 Although affliction cometh not forth from the dust, neither doth trouble spring out of the ground;
Qünki awariqilik ǝzǝldin topidin ünüp qiⱪmaydu, Külpǝtmu yǝrdin ɵsüp qiⱪⱪanmu ǝmǝs.
7 Yet man is born to trouble, as the sparks fly upward.
Biraⱪ uqⱪun yuⱪiriƣa uqidiƣandǝk, Insan külpǝt tartixⱪa tuƣulƣandur.
8 I would seek to God, and to God would I commit my cause:
Ornungda mǝn bolsam, Tǝngriƣila murajiǝt ⱪilattim, Mǝn iximni Hudayimƣila tapxuriwetǝttim.
9 Who doeth great things and unsearchable; marvellous things without number:
U ⱨesabsiz karamǝtlǝrni, San-sanaⱪsiz mɵjizilǝrni yaritidu.
10 Who giveth rain upon the earth, and sendeth waters upon the fields:
U yǝrgǝ yamƣur tǝⱪdim ⱪilidu; U dala üstigǝ su ǝwǝtip beridu.
11 To set on high those that are low; that those who mourn may be exalted to safety.
U pǝs orunda turidiƣanlarning mǝrtiwisini üstün ⱪilidu; Matǝm tutⱪanlar amanliⱪⱪa kɵtürülidu.
12 He disappointeth the devices of the crafty, so that their hands cannot perform their enterprise.
U ⱨiyligǝrlǝrning niyǝtlirini bikar ⱪiliwetidu, Nǝtijidǝ ular ixini püttürǝlmǝydu.
13 He taketh the wise in their own craftiness: and the counsel of the cunning is carried headlong.
U mǝkkarlarni ɵz ⱨiyligǝrlikidin tuzaⱪⱪa alidu; Əgrilǝrning nǝyrǝngliri eⱪitip ketilidu.
14 They meet with darkness in the daytime, and grope at noon as in the night.
Kündüzdǝ ular ⱪarangƣuluⱪⱪa uqraydu; Qüxtǝ tün keqidǝk silaxturup mangidu.
15 But he saveth the poor from the sword, from their mouth, and from the hand of the mighty.
Biraⱪ u miskinlǝrni mǝkkarlarning ⱪiliqi wǝ aƣzidin ⱪutⱪuzidu, Ularni küqlüklǝrning qanggilidin ⱪudrǝtlik ⱪoli bilǝn ⱪutⱪuzidu.
16 So the poor hath hope, and iniquity stoppeth her mouth.
Xunga, ajizlar üqün ümid tuƣulidu, Ⱪǝbiⱨlik aƣzini yumidu.
17 Behold, happy is the man whom God correcteth: therefore despise not thou the chastening of the Almighty:
Ⱪara, Tǝngri ibrǝt bǝrgǝn adǝm bǝhtliktur, Xunga, Ⱨǝmmigǝ Ⱪadirning tǝrbiyisigǝ sǝl ⱪarima jumu!
18 For he maketh sore, and bindeth up: he woundeth, and his hands make whole.
Qünki U adǝmni yarilanduridu, andin yarini tangidu; U sanjiydu, biraⱪ Uning ⱪolliri yǝnǝ saⱪaytidu.
19 He shall deliver thee in six troubles: yea, in seven there shall no evil touch thee.
U seni altǝ ⱪiyinqiliⱪtin ⱪutⱪuzidu; Ⱨǝtta yǝttǝ külpǝttǝ ⱨeqⱪandaⱪ yamanliⱪ sanga tǝgmǝydu.
20 In famine he shall redeem thee from death: and in war from the power of the sword.
Aqarqiliⱪta U sening ülüminggǝ, Uruxta U sanga urulƣan ⱪiliq zǝrbisigǝ nijatkar bolidu.
21 Thou shalt be hid from the scourge of the tongue: neither shalt thou be afraid of destruction when it cometh.
Sǝn zǝⱨǝrlik tillarning zǝrbisidimu baxpanaⱨliⱪ iqigǝ yoxurunisǝn, Wǝyranqiliⱪ kǝlgǝndǝ uningdin ⱨeq ⱪorⱪmaydiƣan bolisǝn.
22 At destruction and famine thou shalt laugh: neither shalt thou be afraid of the beasts of the earth.
Wǝyranqiliⱪ wǝ ⱪǝⱨǝtqilik aldida külüpla ⱪoyisǝn; Yǝr yüzidiki ⱨaywanlardinmu ⱨeq ⱪorⱪmaysǝn.
23 For thou shalt be in league with the stones of the field: and the beasts of the field shall be at peace with thee.
Sǝn daladiki taxlar bilǝn ǝⱨdidax bolisǝn; Yawayi ⱨaywanlarmu sǝn bilǝn inaⱪ ɵtidu.
24 And thou shalt know that thy tabernacle shall be in peace; and thou shalt visit thy habitation, and shalt not sin.
Sǝn qediringning tinq-amanliⱪta bolidiƣanliⱪini bilip yetisǝn; Mal-mülküngni editlisǝng, ⱨǝmmǝ nemǝngning tǝl ikǝnlikini bayⱪaysǝn.
25 Thou shalt know also that thy seed shall be great, and thy offspring as the grass of the earth.
Nǝsling kɵp bolidiƣanliⱪini, Pǝrzǝntliringning ot-qɵptǝk kɵp ikǝnlikini bilisǝn.
26 Thou shalt come to thy grave in a full age, as a shock of grain cometh in in its season.
Sǝn ɵz waⱪtidila yetilip yiƣilƣan bir baƣ buƣdaydǝk, Pǝⱪǝt waⱪit-saiting pixip yetilgǝndila yǝrlikinggǝ kirisǝn.
27 Lo this, we have searched it, so it is; hear it, and know thou it for thy good.
Biz ɵzimiz buni tǝkxürüp kɵrgǝnmiz — ular ⱨǝⱪiⱪǝtǝn xundaⱪtur. Xunga ɵzüng anglap bil, bularni ɵzünggǝ tǝtbiⱪlap oylap baⱪ».
