Ayup 41
1 Lewiatanni ⱪarmaⱪ bilǝn tartalamsǝn? Uning tilini arƣamqa bilǝn [baƣlap] basalamsǝn?
Can you draw out leviathan (sea serpent) with an hook? or his tongue with a cord which you let down?
2 Uning burniƣa ⱪomux qülükni kirgüzǝlǝmsǝn? Uning engikini tɵmür nǝyzǝ bilǝn texǝlǝmsǝn?
Can you put an hook into his nose? or bore his jaw through with a thorn?
3 U sanga arⱪa-arⱪidin iltija ⱪilamdu? Yaki sanga yawaxliⱪ bilǝn sɵz ⱪilamdu?
Will he make many supplications unto you? will he speak soft words unto you?
4 U sǝn bilǝn ǝⱨdǝ tüzüp, Xuning bilǝn sǝn uni mǝnggü malay süpitidǝ ⱪobul ⱪilalamsǝn?
Will he make a covenant with you? will you take him for a servant for ever?
5 Sǝn uni ⱪuxⱪaqni oynatⱪandǝk oynitamsǝn? Dedǝkliringning ⱨuzuri üqün uni baƣlap ⱪoyamsǝn?
Will you play with him as with a bird? or will you bind him for your maidens?
6 Tijarǝtqilǝr uning üstidǝ sodilixamdu? Uni sodigǝrlǝrgǝ bɵlüxtürüp berǝmdu?
Shall the companions make a banquet of him? shall they part him among the merchants?
7 Sǝn uning pütkül terisigǝ atarnǝyzini sanjiyalamsǝn? Uning bexiƣa qanggak bilǝn sanjiyalamsǝn?!
Can you fill his skin with barbed irons? or his head with fish spears?
8 Ⱪolungni uningƣa birla tǝgküzgǝndin keyin, Bu jǝngni ǝslǝp ikkinqi undaⱪ ⱪilƣuqi bolmaysǝn!
Lay your hand upon him, remember the battle, do no more.
9 Mana, «[uni boysundurimǝn]» degǝn ⱨǝrⱪandaⱪ ümid biⱨudiliktur; Ⱨǝtta uni bir kɵrüpla, ümidsizlinip yǝrgǝ ⱪarap ⱪalidu ǝmǝsmu?
Behold, the hope of him is in vain: shall not one be cast down even at the sight of him?
10 Uning jeniƣa tegixkǝ petinalaydiƣan ⱨeqkim yoⱪtur; Undaⱪta Mening aldimda turmaⱪqi bolƣan kimdur?
None is so fierce that dare stir him up: who then is able to stand before me?
11 Asman astidiki ⱨǝmmǝ nǝrsǝ Mening tursa, Mening aldimƣa kim kelip «manga tegixlikini bǝrginǝ» dǝp baⱪⱪan ikǝn, Mǝn uningƣa ⱪayturuxⱪa tegixlikmu?
Who has prevented me, that I should repay him? whatsoever is under the whole heaven is mine.
12 [Lewiatanning] ǝzaliri, Uning zor küqi, Uning tüzülüxining güzǝlliki toƣruluⱪ, Mǝn süküt ⱪilip turalmaymǝn.
I will not conceal his parts, nor his power, nor his comely proportion.
13 Kim uning sawutluⱪ tonini salduruwetǝlisun? Kim uning ⱪox engiki iqigǝ kiriwalalisun?
Who can discover the face of his garment? or who can come to him with his double bridle?
14 Kim uning yüz dǝrwazilirini aqalalisun? Uning qixliri ǝtrapida wǝⱨimǝ yatidu.
Who can open the doors of his face? his teeth are terrible round about.
15 Ⱪasiraⱪlirining sǝpliri uning pǝhridur, Ular bir-birigǝ qing qaplaxturulƣanki,
His scales are his pride, shut up together as with a close seal.
16 Bir-birigǝ xamal kirmǝs yeⱪin turidu.
One is so near to another, that no air can come between them.
17 Ularning ⱨǝrbiri ɵz ⱨǝmraⱨliriƣa qaplaxⱪandur; Bir-birigǝ ziq yepixturulƣan, ⱨeq ayrilmastur.
They are joined one to another, they stick together, that they cannot be sundered.
18 Uning qüxkürüxliridin nur qaⱪnaydu, Uning kɵzliri sǝⱨǝrdiki ⱪapaⱪtǝktur.
By his exhaling a light does shine, and his eyes are like the eyelids of the morning.
19 Uning aƣzidin otlar qiⱪip turidu; Ot uqⱪunliri sǝkrǝp qiⱪidu.
Out of his mouth go burning lamps, and sparks of fire leap out.
20 Ⱪomux gülhanƣa ⱪoyƣan ⱪaynawatⱪan ⱪazandin qiⱪⱪan ⱨordǝk, Uning burun tɵxükidin tütün qiⱪip turidu;
Out of his nostrils goes smoke, as out of a seething pot or caldron.
21 Uning nǝpisi kɵmürlǝrni tutaxturidu, Uning aƣzidin bir yalⱪun qiⱪidu.
His breath kindles coals, and a flame goes out of his mouth.
22 Boynida zor küq yatidu, Wǝⱨimǝ uning aldida sǝkrixip oynaydu.
In his neck remains strength, and sorrow is turned into joy before him.
23 Uning ǝtliri ⱪat-ⱪat birlǝxtürülüp qing turidu; Üstidiki [ⱪasiraⱪliri] yepixturulup, midirlimay turidu.
The flakes of his flesh are joined together: they are firm in themselves; they cannot be moved.
24 Uning yüriki bǝǝyni taxtǝk mustǝⱨkǝm turidu, Ⱨǝtta tügmǝnning asti texidǝk mǝzmut turidu.
His heart is as firm as a stone; yea, as hard as a piece of the nether millstone.
25 U ornidin ⱪozƣalsa, palwanlarmu ⱪorⱪup ⱪalidu; Uning tolƣinip xawⱪunlixidin alaⱪzadǝ bolup ketidu.
When he raises up himself, the mighty are afraid: by reason of breakings they purify themselves.
26 Birsi ⱪiliqni uningƣa tǝgküzsimu, ⱨeq ünümi yoⱪ; Nǝyzǝ, atarnǝyzǝ wǝ yaki qanggaⱪ bolsimu bǝribir ünümsizdur.
The sword of him that lays at him cannot hold: the spear, the dart, nor the armour of jacket.
27 U tɵmürni samandǝk, Misni por yaƣaqtǝk qaƣlaydu.
He esteems iron as straw, and brass as rotten wood.
28 Oⱪya bolsa uni ⱪorⱪitip ⱪaqⱪuzalmaydu; Salƣa taxliri uning aldida pahalƣa aylinidu.
The arrow cannot make him flee: sling stones are turned with him into stubble.
29 Toⱪmaⱪlarmu pahaldǝk ⱨeqnemǝ ⱨesablanmaydu; U nǝyzǝ-xǝxbǝrning tǝnglinixigǝ ⱪarap külüp ⱪoyidu.
Darts are counted as stubble: he laughs at the shaking of a spear.
30 Uning asti ⱪismi bolsa ɵtkür sapal parqiliridur; U lay üstigǝ qong tirna bilǝn tatiliƣandǝk iz ⱪalduridu.
Sharp stones are under him: he spreads sharp pointed things upon the mire.
31 U dengiz-okyanlarni ⱪazandǝk ⱪaynitiwetidu; U dengizni ⱪazandiki mǝlⱨǝmdǝk waraⱪxitidu;
He makes the deep to boil like a pot: he makes the sea like a pot of ointment.
32 U mangsa mangƣan yoli parⱪiraydu; Adǝm [buȥƣunlarni kɵrüp] qongⱪur dengizni ap’aⱪ qaqliⱪ boway dǝp oylap ⱪalidu.
He makes a path to shine after him; one would think the deep to be hoary.
33 Yǝr yüzidǝ uning tǝngdixi yoⱪtur, U ⱨeq ⱪorⱪmas yaritilƣan.
Upon earth there is not his like, who is made without fear.
34 U büyüklǝrning ⱨǝrⱪandiⱪiƣa [jür’ǝt bilǝn] nǝzǝr selip, ⱪorⱪmaydu; U barliⱪ mǝƣrur ⱨaywanlarning padixaⱨidur».
He beholds all high things: he is a king over all the children of pride.
