Job 8
1 Then Bildad the Shuhite answered,
Andin Xuhaliⱪ Bildad jawabǝn mundaⱪ dedi: —
2 “How long will you speak these things? Shall the words of your mouth be a mighty wind?
«Sǝn ⱪaqanƣiqǝ muxularni sɵzlǝysǝn? Aƣzingdiki sɵzlǝr küqlük xamaldǝk ⱪaqanƣiqǝ qiⱪidu?
3 Does God pervert justice? Or does the Almighty pervert righteousness?
Tǝngri adalǝtni burmiliƣuqimu? Ⱨǝmmigǝ Ⱪadir adilliⱪni burmilamdu?
4 If your children have sinned against him, he has delivered them into the hand of their disobedience.
Sening baliliring Uning aldida gunaⱨ ⱪilƣan bolsa, U ularnimu itaǝtsizlikining jazasiƣa tapxurƣan, halas.
5 If you want to seek God diligently, make your supplication to the Almighty.
Biraⱪ ǝgǝr ɵzüng ⱨazir qin kɵnglüngdin Tǝngrini izdisǝngla, Ⱨǝmmigǝ Ⱪadirƣa iltija ⱪilsangla,
6 If you were pure and upright, surely now he would awaken for you, and make the habitation of your righteousness prosperous.
Əgǝr sǝn sap dil ⱨǝm durus bolƣan bolsang, Xübⱨisizki, U sǝn üqün oyƣinidu, Qoⱪum sening ⱨǝⱪⱪaniyliⱪingƣa tolƣan turalƣungni güllǝndüridu.
7 Though your beginning was small, yet your latter end would greatly increase.
Sǝn dǝslǝptǝ etibarsiz ⱪaralƣan bolsangmu, Biraⱪ sǝn ahirida qoⱪum tehimu güllinisǝn.
8 “Please enquire of past generations. Find out about the learning of their fathers.
Xunga sǝndin ɵtünǝyki, ɵtkǝnki dǝwrlǝrdin sorap baⱪⱪin, Ularning ata-bowilirining izdinixlirigimu kɵngül ⱪoyƣin
9 (For we are but of yesterday, and know nothing, because our days on earth are a shadow.)
(Qünki biz bolsaⱪ tünügünla tuƣulƣanmiz; Künlirimiz pǝⱪǝt bir sayǝ bolƣaqⱪa, ⱨeqnemini bilmǝymiz).
10 Shall they not teach you, tell you, and utter words out of their heart?
Sanga kɵrsǝtmǝ berip ɵgǝtǝlǝydiƣan ular ǝmǝsmu? Ular ɵz kɵnglidikini sanga sɵzlimǝmdu?
11 “Can the papyrus grow up without mire? Can the rushes grow without water?
Latⱪa bolmisa yekǝnlǝr egiz ɵsǝlǝmdu? Ⱪomuxluⱪtiki ot-qɵplǝr susiz ɵsǝlǝmdu?
12 While it is yet in its greenness, not cut down, it withers before any other reed.
Ular yexil peti bolup, tehiqǝ orulmiƣan bolsimu, Ⱨǝrⱪandaⱪ ot-qɵptin tez tozup ketidu.
13 So are the paths of all who forget God. The hope of the godless man will perish,
Tǝngrini untuƣan kixilǝrning ⱨǝmmisining aⱪiwǝtliri mana xundaⱪtur; Iplaslarning ümidi mana xundaⱪ yoⱪⱪa ketǝr.
14 whose confidence will break apart, whose trust is a spider’s web.
Qünki uning tayanƣini qürük bir nǝrsǝ, halas; Uning ixǝngini bolsa ɵmüqükning toridur, halas.
15 He will lean on his house, but it will not stand. He will cling to it, but it will not endure.
U ɵz uwisiƣa yɵlinidu, biraⱪ u mǝzmut turmaydu; U uni qing tutuwalƣan bolsimu, biraⱪ u bǝrdaxliⱪ berǝlmǝydu.
16 He is green before the sun. His shoots go out along his garden.
U ⱪuyax astida kɵkligǝn bolsimu, Uning pilǝkliri ɵz beƣini ⱪapliƣan bolsimu,
17 His roots are wrapped around the rock pile. He sees the place of stones.
Uning yiltizliri tax dɵwisigǝ qirmixip kǝtkǝn bolsimu, U taxlar arisida orun izdigǝn bolsimu,
18 If he is destroyed from his place, then it will deny him, saying, ‘I have not seen you.’
Lekin [Huda] uni ornidin yuliwǝtsǝ, Axu yǝr uningdin tenip: «Mǝn seni kɵrmigǝn!» — dǝydu.
19 Behold, this is the joy of his way. Out of the earth, others will spring.
Mana uning yolining xadliⱪi! Uningdin keyin orniƣa baxⱪiliri tupraⱪtin ünidu.
20 “Behold, God will not cast away a blameless man, neither will he uphold the evildoers.
Ⱪara, Huda durus adǝmni taxlimaydu, Yaki yamanliⱪ ⱪilƣuqilarning ⱪolini tutup ularni yɵlimǝydu.
21 He will still fill your mouth with laughter, your lips with shouting.
U yǝnǝ sening aƣzingni külkǝ bilǝn, Lǝwliringni xadliⱪ awazliri bilǝn tolduridu,
22 Those who hate you will be clothed with shame. The tent of the wicked will be no more.”
Sanga nǝprǝtlǝngǝnlǝrgǝ xǝrmǝndilik qaplinidu, Əskilǝrning qediri yoⱪitilidu».
