Isaiah 44
1 Yet listen now, Jacob my servant, and Israel, whom I have chosen.
Biraⱪ ⱨazir, i Yaⱪup Mening ⱪulum, I Mening talliƣinim Israil, angla! —
2 This is what the LORD who made you, and formed you from the womb, who will help you says: “Don’t be afraid, Jacob my servant; and you, Jeshurun, whom I have chosen.
Seni yasiƣan, baliyatⱪudin tartipla seni xǝkillǝndürgǝn, sanga yardǝmdǝ bolƣuqi Pǝrwǝrdigar mundaⱪ dǝydu: — «Ⱪorⱪma, i Mening ⱪulum Yaⱪup, I Mening talliƣinim «Yǝxurun», ⱪorⱪma!
3 For I will pour water on him who is thirsty, and streams on the dry ground. I will pour my Spirit on your descendants, and my blessing on your offspring;
Qünki Mǝn ussap kǝtkǝnning üstigǝ suni, Ⱪaƣjiraⱪ yǝrning üstigǝ kǝlkünlǝrni ⱪuyup berimǝn; Nǝsling üstigǝ Roⱨimni, Pǝrzǝntliring üstigǝ bǝrikitimni ⱪuyimǝn;
4 and they will spring up among the grass, as willows by the watercourses.
Ular yumran qɵplǝr arisidin, Eriⱪ-ɵstǝnglǝr boyidiki mǝjnun tallardǝk ɵsidu;
5 One will say, ‘I am the LORD’s.’ Another will be called by the name of Jacob; and another will write with his hand ‘to the LORD,’ and honor the name of Israel.”
Birsi: «Mǝn Pǝrwǝrdigarƣa tǝwǝmǝn» — dǝydu, Yǝnǝ birsi bolsa Yaⱪupning ismi bilǝn ɵzini ataydu; Yǝnǝ baxⱪa birsi ⱪoli bilǝn: «Mǝn Pǝrwǝrdigarƣa tǝwǝmǝn» dǝp yazidu, Xundaⱪla Israilning ismini ɵzining ismigǝ yandax ⱪoxidu.
6 This is what the LORD, the King of Israel, and his Redeemer, the LORD of Hosts, says: “I am the first, and I am the last; and besides me there is no God.
Israilning padixaⱨi Pǝrwǝrdigar, Yǝni Israilning ⱨǝmjǝmǝt-ⱪutⱪuzƣuqisi, samawi ⱪoxunlarning Sǝrdari bolƣan Pǝrwǝrdigar mundaⱪ dǝydu: — «Mǝn bolsam Tunji ⱨǝm Ahiridurmǝn; Mǝndin baxⱪa ⱨeq ilaⱨ yoⱪtur.
7 Who is like me? Who will call, and will declare it, and set it in order for me, since I established the ancient people? Let them declare the things that are coming, and that will happen.
Ⱪeni, kim Mening ⱪǝdimki hǝlⱪimni tiklǝp bekitkinimdǝk bir ixni jakarlap, aldin’ala bayan ⱪilip, andin uni Mening aldimƣa Mǝndǝk tiklǝp ⱪoyalaydu? Ⱪeni, kim keyinki ixlarni, kǝlgüsidǝ bolidiƣan ixlarni aldin’ala bayan ⱪilalisun!
8 Don’t fear, neither be afraid. Haven’t I declared it to you long ago, and shown it? You are my witnesses. Is there a God besides me? Indeed, there is not. I don’t know any other Rock.”
Ⱪorⱪmanglar, sarasimigǝ qüxüp kǝtmǝnglǝr! Mǝn ilgiri muxularni silǝrgǝ anglitip, aldin bayan ⱪilƣan ǝmǝsmu? Muxu toƣruluⱪ silǝr Mening guwaⱨqilirimdursilǝr. Mǝndin baxⱪa ilaⱨ barmu? Bǝrⱨǝⱪ, baxⱪa Ⱪoram Tax yoⱪ; ⱨeqbiridin hǝwirim yoⱪtur.
9 Everyone who makes a carved image is vain. The things that they delight in will not profit. Their own witnesses don’t see, nor know, that they may be disappointed.
Oyulƣan mǝbudni xǝkillǝndürgǝnlǝrning ⱨǝmmisining ǝⱨmiyiti yoⱪ; Ularning ǝtiwarliƣan nǝrsilirining ⱨeq paydisi yoⱪtur; Muxularƣa bolƣan «guwaⱨqilar» bolsa, ɵzliri ⱪariƣu, ⱨeqnemini bilmǝs; Dǝrwǝⱪǝ nǝtijisi ularning ɵzlirigǝ xǝrmǝndiliktur.
10 Who has fashioned a god, or molds an image that is profitable for nothing?
Kim bir «ilaⱨ»ni xǝkillǝndürgǝn bolsa, Ⱨeq paydisi yoⱪ bir mǝbudni ⱪuyƣan, halas!
11 Behold, all his fellows will be disappointed; and the workmen are mere men. Let them all be gathered together. Let them stand up. They will fear. They will be put to shame together.
[Mǝbudning] barliⱪ ⱨǝmraⱨliri xǝrmǝndǝ bolidu; Mǝbudni yasiƣuqilar bolsa adǝmdur, halas; Ularning ⱨǝmmisi yiƣilip, ornidin turup kɵrsun, Ular ⱪorⱪuxup, xǝrmǝndiqiliktǝ ⱪalidu.
12 The blacksmith takes an ax, works in the coals, fashions it with hammers, and works it with his strong arm. He is hungry, and his strength fails; he drinks no water, and is faint.
Mana tɵmürqi saymanlirini [ⱪoliƣa elip], Qoƣlar üstidǝ [muxu nǝrsini] bazƣanliri bilǝn soⱪup xǝkillǝndüridu; Andin u küqlük ⱪoli bilǝn uningƣa ixlǝydu; Biraⱪ uning ⱪorsiⱪi eqip maƣduridin ⱪalidu; Su iqmǝy u ⱨalsizlinip ketidu.
13 The carpenter stretches out a line. He marks it out with a pencil. He shapes it with planes. He marks it out with compasses, and shapes it like the figure of a man, with the beauty of a man, to reside in a house.
Yaƣaqqi bolsa yaƣaq üstigǝ ɵlqǝx yipini tartidu; U ⱪǝlǝm bilǝn üstigǝ ǝndizǝ sizidu; Uni rǝndǝ bilǝn rǝndilǝydu; U yǝnǝ pǝrka bilǝn sizip jijaydu; Ahirda u uni adǝmning güzǝllikigǝ ohxitip insan tǝⱪi-turⱪini xǝkillǝndüridu; Xuning bilǝn u ɵydǝ turuxⱪa tǝyyar ⱪilinidu.
14 He cuts down cedars for himself, and takes the cypress and the oak, and strengthens for himself one among the trees of the forest. He plants a cypress tree, and the rain nourishes it.
Mana u bir küni ɵzi üqün kedir dǝrǝhlirini kesixkǝ qiⱪidu! (U ǝslidǝ arqa wǝ dub dǝrǝhlirini elip ɵzi üqün ormanliⱪ arisiƣa tikip qong ⱪilƣanidi; U ⱪariƣaymu tikkǝnidi, yamƣur uni ündürdi).
15 Then it will be for a man to burn; and he takes some of it and warms himself. Yes, he burns it and bakes bread. Yes, he makes a god and worships it; he makes it a carved image, and falls down to it.
Muxu yaƣaqlardin otun elinidu; Birsi uningdin elip, issinidu; Mana, u ot yeⱪip, nan yeⱪiwatidu; U yǝnǝ uningdin elip bir ilaⱨni yasaydu ⱨǝm uningƣa ibadǝt ⱪilidu; Uni oyulƣan mǝbud ⱪilip uningƣa bax uridu.
16 He burns part of it in the fire. With part of it, he eats meat. He roasts a roast and is satisfied. Yes, he warms himself and says, “Aha! I am warm. I have seen the fire.”
Demǝk, yerimini otta kɵydüriwetidu; Yerimi bilǝn gɵx yǝydu; U kawab ⱪilip ⱪanƣuqǝ yǝydu; Bǝrⱨǝⱪ, u issinip, ɵz-ɵzigǝ: — «Aⱨ, raⱨǝtlinip issindimmǝn, otni kɵrüwatimǝn!» — dǝydu.
17 The rest of it he makes into a god, even his engraved image. He bows down to it and worships, and prays to it, and says, “Deliver me, for you are my god!”
Biraⱪ ⱪalƣini bilǝn u bir ilaⱨni yasaydu; Bu uning mǝbudi bolidu; U uning aldiƣa yiⱪilip ibadǝt ⱪilidu; U uningƣa dua ⱪilip: «Meni ⱪutⱪuzƣaysǝn; Qünki sǝn mening ilaⱨimdursǝn» — dǝydu.
18 They don’t know, neither do they consider, for he has shut their eyes, that they can’t see, and their hearts, that they can’t understand.
Bu [kixilǝr] ⱨeq bilmǝydu, ⱨeq qüxǝnmǝydu; Qünki u ularni kɵrmisun dǝp kɵzlirini, Ularni qüxǝnmisun dǝp kɵnglini suwaⱪ bilǝn suwiwǝtkǝn.
19 No one thinks, neither is there knowledge nor understanding to say, “I have burned part of it in the fire. Yes, I have also baked bread on its coals. I have roasted meat and eaten it. Shall I make the rest of it into an abomination? Shall I bow down to a tree trunk?”
Ulardin ⱨeqbiridǝ muxularni kɵngligǝ kǝltürüp: — «Yaƣaqning yerimini mǝn otta kɵydürdüm, Yerimining qoƣliri üstidǝ mǝn nan yaⱪtim; Mǝn kawabmu ⱪilip yǝwaldim; Ⱪalƣinini bir lǝnǝtlik nǝrsǝ ⱪilamtim? Mǝn bir parqǝ yaƣaqⱪa bax uramtim!» — degudǝk ⱨeq bilim yaki yorutulux yoⱪtur.
20 He feeds on ashes. A deceived heart has turned him aside; and he can’t deliver his soul, nor say, “Isn’t there a lie in my right hand?”
Uning yegini küllǝrdur! Uning kɵngli eziⱪturulƣan! U ɵz-ɵzini azdurdi! Xuning bilǝn u ɵzining jenini ⱪutⱪuzalmaydu, Yaki: «Mening ong ⱪolumda bir sahtiliⱪ bar ǝmǝsmu?» — deyǝlmǝydu.
21 Remember these things, Jacob and Israel, for you are my servant. I have formed you. You are my servant. Israel, you will not be forgotten by me.
Muxu ixlarni esingdǝ tut, i Yaⱪup, I Israil, qünki sǝn Mening ⱪulumdursǝn; Mǝn seni yasap xǝkillǝndürdüm; Sǝn Mening ⱪulumdursǝn, i Israil, Sǝn Mening esimdin ⱨeq qiⱪmaysǝn!
22 I have blotted out, as a thick cloud, your transgressions, and, as a cloud, your sins. Return to me, for I have redeemed you.
Itaǝtsizlikliringni bulutni ɵqürüwǝtkǝndǝk, Gunaⱨliringni tumanni ɵqürüwǝtkǝndǝk ɵqürüwǝttim; Mening yenimƣa ⱪaytip kǝl; Qünki Mǝn seni ⱨǝmjǝmǝtlik ⱪilip ⱨɵrlükkǝ setiwaldim.
23 Sing, you heavens, for the LORD has done it! Shout, you lower parts of the earth! Break out into singing, you mountains, O forest, all of your trees, for the LORD has redeemed Jacob, and will glorify himself in Israel.
I asmanlar, nahxa eytinglar, qünki Pǝrwǝrdigar xu ixni ⱪilƣan! I yǝrning tegiliri, xadlinip, yangranglar! I taƣlar, ormanlar wǝ ulardiki ⱨǝrbir dǝrǝhlǝr, Yangritip nahxilar eytinglar! Qünki Pǝrwǝrdigar Yaⱪupni ⱨǝmjǝmǝtlik ⱪilip ⱨɵrlükkǝ setiwaldi, U Israil arⱪiliⱪ güzǝllikini kɵrsitidu!».
24 The LORD, your Redeemer, and he who formed you from the womb says: “I am the LORD, who makes all things; who alone stretches out the heavens; who spreads out the earth by myself;
«Sening Ⱨǝmjǝmǝt-Ⱪutⱪuzƣuqing bolƣan, seni baliyatⱪuda yasap xǝkillǝndürgǝn Pǝrwǝrdigar mundaⱪ dǝydu: — Mǝn bolsam ⱨǝmmini Yaratⱪuqi, Asmanlarni yalƣuz kǝrgǝnmǝn, Ɵz-ɵzümdinla yǝr-zeminni yayƣan Pǝrwǝrdigardurmǝn;
25 who frustrates the signs of the liars, and makes diviners mad; who turns wise men backward, and makes their knowledge foolish;
(U bolsa yalƣan [pǝyƣǝmbǝrlǝrning] bexarǝtlirini bikar ⱪilƣuqi, Palqilarni ⱪaymuⱪturƣuqi, Danalarni yolidin yandurƣuqi, Ularning bilimlirini nadanliⱪⱪa aylandurƣuqi;
26 who confirms the word of his servant, and performs the counsel of his messengers; who says of Jerusalem, ‘She will be inhabited;’ and of the cities of Judah, ‘They will be built,’ and ‘I will raise up its waste places;’
Ɵz ⱪulining sɵzini ǝmǝlgǝ axurƣuqi, Rosul-ǝlqilirining nǝsiⱨǝtlirini muwǝppǝⱪiyǝtlik ⱪilƣuqi, Yerusalemƣa: «Sǝn aⱨalilik bolisǝn», Yǝⱨuda xǝⱨǝrlirigǝ: «Ⱪaytidin ⱪurulisilǝr; harabǝnglarni ǝsligǝ kǝltürimǝn» — degüqi;
27 who says to the deep, ‘Be dry,’ and ‘I will dry up your rivers,’
Qongⱪur dengizƣa: «Ⱪuruⱪ bol, Dǝryaliringni ⱪurutimǝn» — degüqi;
28 who says of Cyrus, ‘He is my shepherd, and shall perform all my pleasure,’ even saying of Jerusalem, ‘She will be built;’ and of the temple, ‘Your foundation will be laid.’”
Ⱨǝm Ⱪorǝx toƣrisida: «U Mening ⱪoy padiqim, u Mening kɵnglümdikigǝ toluⱪ ǝmǝl ⱪilip, Yerusalemƣa: «Ⱪurulisǝn», Ⱨǝm ibadǝthaniƣa: «Sening ulung selinidu» dǝydu» — degüqidur): —
