Naⱨum 2
1 Bitqit ⱪilidiƣan birsi kɵz aldingƣila kǝldi; Əmdi istiⱨkam üstidǝ kɵzǝt ⱪil, Yolƣa ⱪara, belingni baƣla, küqliringni yiƣip tehimu küqǝyt!
He who dashes in pieces has come up against you. Keep the fortress. Watch the way. Strengthen your waist. Fortify your power mightily.
2 (Qünki Pǝrwǝrdigar Yaⱪupning xan-xǝripini ǝsligǝ kǝltürdi, Uni Israilning xan-xǝripigǝ layiⱪ dǝrijidǝ ǝsligǝ kǝltürdi; Qünki ⱪuruⱪdiƣuqilar ularni ⱪuruⱪdap ⱪoyƣanidi, Ularning üzüm tal xahlirini wǝyran ⱪilƣanidi).
For the LORD restores the excellency of Jacob, as the excellency of Israel; for the destroyers have destroyed them, and ruined their vine branches.
3 [Bitqit ⱪilƣuqining] palwanlirining ⱪalⱪanliri ⱪizil boyaldi, Uning baturliri pǝrǝngdǝ kiygüzüldi; Tǝyyarliⱪ künidǝ, jǝng ⱨarwiliri polatning julasida yaltirap ketidu, Nǝyzilǝr oynitilidu;
The shield of his mighty men is made red. The valiant men are in scarlet. The chariots flash with steel in the day of his preparation, and the pine spears are brandished.
4 Jǝng ⱨarwiliri koqilarda güldürlixip qepixiwatidu; Kǝng yollarda bir-birigǝ soⱪulidu; Ularning ⱪiyapiti mǝx’ǝllǝrdǝk bolidu, Ular qaⱪmaⱪlardǝk yügürüxidu.
The chariots rage in the streets. They rush back and forth in the broad ways. Their appearance is like torches. They run like the lightnings.
5 [Sǝrdar] ǝmirlirigǝ ǝmr qüxüridu; Ular yürüx ⱪilƣinida aldiriƣinidin bir-birigǝ putlixip mangidu; Ninǝwǝning sepiliƣa ⱪarap aldiraydu, [Baxliriƣa] bolsa «muⱨasirǝ ⱪalⱪini» tǝyyarlinidu.
He summons his picked troops. They stumble on their way. They dash to its wall, and the protective shield is put in place.
6 «Dǝryalarning dǝrwaziliri» eqilidu, [Padixaⱨning] ordisi erip ketidu.
The gates of the rivers are opened, and the palace is dissolved.
7 Huzzabning bolsa uyatliri eqilidu — [Düxmǝn] tǝripidin yalap epketilidu, Dedǝkliri huddi pahtǝklǝrning sadasidǝk aⱨ-uⱨ tartip, Mǝydilirini urup ketidu.
It is decreed: she is uncovered, she is carried away; and her handmaids moan as with the voice of doves, beating on their breasts.
8 Ninǝwǝ apiridǝ bolƣandin beri kɵl süyidǝk [tinq] bolup kǝldi, Biraⱪ ular ⱨazir ⱪeqip ketidu... Əy tohta! Əy tohta! — Biraⱪ ⱨeqkim kǝynigǝ ⱪarimaydu.
But Nineveh has been from of old like a pool of water, yet they flee away. "Stop. Stop." they cry, but no one looks back.
9 Kümüxlǝrni buliwelinglar, altunlarni buliwelinglar; Qünki uning xǝwkǝtlik hǝzinisidiki ⱪimmǝt ⱪaqa-ⱪuqilirining sani yoⱪtur.
Take the spoil of silver. Take the spoil of gold, for there is no end of the store, the glory of all goodly furniture.
10 U ⱪuruⱪdalƣan, wǝyran ⱪilinƣan, bǝrbat bolƣan! Yüriki erip ketidu, Tizliri bir-birigǝ jalaⱪlap tǝgmǝktǝ; Bǝlliri tolƣaⱪ tutⱪandǝk tolƣinidu, Barliⱪ yüzlǝr tatirip ketidu.
She is empty, void, and waste. The heart melts, the knees knock together, their bodies and faces have grown pale.
11 Ⱪeni, xirlarning uwisi? Yax xirlar ozuⱪlinidiƣan jay, Xir, qixi xir, xir arslini ⱨeqkimdin ⱪorⱪmay yürgǝn jay ⱪeni?
Where is the den of the lions, and the feeding place of the young lions, where the lion and the lioness walked, the lion's cubs, and no one made them afraid?
12 Xir ɵz arslanlirini ⱪanduruxⱪa owlarni titma-titma ⱪilƣanidi, Qixi xirliri üqün owlarni boƣⱪanidi; Ɵngkürlirini ow bilǝn, uwilirini olja bilǝn toxⱪuzƣanidi.
The lion tore in pieces enough for his cubs, and strangled for his lionesses, and filled his caves with the kill, and his dens with prey.
13 Mana, Mǝn sanga ⱪarximǝn, — dǝydu samawi ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Pǝrwǝrdigar; Mǝn sening jǝng ⱨarwiliringni is-tütǝkkǝ aylandurup kɵydüriwetimǝn; Ⱪiliq yax xirliringni yǝwatidu, Owangni yǝr yüzidin elip taxlaymǝn; Əlqiliringning awazliri ⱪayta ⱨeq anglanmaydu.
"Look, I am against you," says the LORD of hosts, "and I will burn her chariots in the smoke, and the sword will devour your young lions; and I will cut off your prey from the earth, and the voice of your messengers will no longer be heard."
