أَيُّوبَ 27

١ 1 وَعَادَ أَيُّوبُ يَنْطِقُ بِمَثَلِهِ فَقَالَ:

And Job addeth to lift up his simile, and saith: —

٢ 2 «حَيٌّ هُوَ ٱللهُ ٱلَّذِي نَزَعَ حَقِّي، وَٱلْقَدِيرُ ٱلَّذِي أَمَرَّ نَفْسِي،

God liveth! He turned aside my judgment, And the Mighty — He made my soul bitter.

٣ 3 إِنَّهُ مَا دَامَتْ نَسَمَتِي فِيَّ، وَنَفْخَةُ ٱللهِ فِي أَنْفِي،

For all the while my breath [is] in me, And the spirit of God in my nostrils.

٤ 4 لَنْ تَتَكَلَّمَ شَفَتَايَ إِثْمًا، وَلَا يَلْفِظَ لِسَانِي بِغِشٍّ.

My lips do not speak perverseness, And my tongue doth not utter deceit.

٥ 5 حَاشَا لِي أَنْ أُبَرِّرَكُمْ! حَتَّى أُسْلِمَ ٱلرُّوحَ لَا أَعْزِلُ كَمَالِي عَنِّي.

Pollution to me — if I justify you, Till I expire I turn not aside mine integrity from me.

٦ 6 تَمَسَّكْتُ بِبِرِّي وَلَا أَرْخِيهِ. قَلْبِي لَا يُعَيِّرُ يَوْمًا مِنْ أَيَّامِي.

On my righteousness I have laid hold, And I do not let it go, My heart doth not reproach me while I live.

٧ 7 لِيَكُنْ عَدُوِّي كَٱلشِّرِّيرِ، وَمُعَانِدِي كَفَاعِلِ ٱلشَّرِّ.

As the wicked is my enemy, And my withstander as the perverse.

٨ 8 لِأَنَّهُ مَا هُوَ رَجَاءُ ٱلْفَاجِرِ عِنْدَمَا يَقْطَعُهُ، عِنْدَمَا يَسْلُبُ ٱللهُ نَفْسَهُ؟

For what [is] the hope of the profane, When He doth cut off? When God doth cast off his soul?

٩ 9 أَفَيَسْمَعُ ٱللهُ صُرَاخَهُ إِذَا جَاءَ عَلَيْهِ ضِيقٌ؟

His cry doth God hear, When distress cometh on him?

١٠ 10 أَمْ يَتَلَذَّذُ بِٱلْقَدِيرِ؟ هَلْ يَدْعُو ٱللهَ فِي كُلِّ حِينٍ؟

On the Mighty doth he delight himself? Call God at all times?

١١ 11 «إِنِّي أُعَلِّمُكُمْ بِيَدِ ٱللهِ. لَا أَكْتُمُ مَا هُوَ عِنْدَ ٱلْقَدِيرِ.

I shew you by the hand of God, That which [is] with the Mighty I hide not.

١٢ 12 هَا أَنْتُمْ كُلُّكُمْ قَدْ رَأَيْتُمْ، فَلِمَاذَا تَتَبَطَّلُونَ تَبَطُّلًا؟ قَائِلِينَ:

Lo, ye — all of you — have seen, And why [is] this — ye are altogether vain?

١٣ 13 هَذَا نَصِيبُ ٱلْإِنْسَانِ ٱلشِّرِّيرِ مِنْ عِنْدِ ٱللهِ، وَمِيرَاثُ ٱلْعُتَاةِ ٱلَّذِي يَنَالُونَهُ مِنَ ٱلْقَدِيرِ.

This [is] the portion of wicked man with God, And the inheritance of terrible ones From the Mighty they receive.

١٤ 14 إِنْ كَثُرَ بَنُوهُ فَلِلسَّيْفِ، وَذُرِّيَّتُهُ لَا تَشْبَعُ خُبْزًا.

If his sons multiply — for them [is] a sword. And his offspring [are] not satisfied [with] bread.

١٥ 15 بَقِيَّتُهُ تُدْفَنُ بِٱلْمَوْتَانِ، وَأَرَامِلُهُ لَا تَبْكِي.

His remnant in death are buried, And his widows do not weep.

١٦ 16 إِنْ كَنَزَ فِضَّةً كَٱلتُّرَابِ، وَأَعَدَّ مَلَابِسَ كَٱلطِّينِ،

If he heap up as dust silver, And as clay prepare clothing,

١٧ 17 فَهُوَ يُعِدُّ وَٱلْبَارُّ يَلْبَسُهُ، وَٱلْبَرِئُ يَقْسِمُ ٱلْفِضَّةَ.

He prepareth — and the righteous putteth [it] on, And the silver the innocent doth apportion.

١٨ 18 يَبْنِي بَيْتَهُ كَٱلْعُثِّ، أَوْ كَمَظَلَّةٍ صَنَعَهَا ٱلنَّاطُورُ.

He hath built as a moth his house, And as a booth a watchman hath made.

١٩ 19 يَضْطَجِعُ غَنِيًّا وَلَكِنَّهُ لَا يُضَمُّ. يَفْتَحُ عَيْنَيْهِ وَلَا يَكُونُ.

Rich he lieth down, and he is not gathered, His eyes he hath opened, and he is not.

٢٠ 20 ٱلْأَهْوَالُ تُدْرِكُهُ كَٱلْمِيَاهِ. لَيْلًا تَخْتَطِفُهُ ٱلزَّوْبَعَةُ.

Overtake him as waters do terrors, By night stolen him away hath a whirlwind.

٢١ 21 تَحْمِلُهُ ٱلشَّرْقِيَّةُ فَيَذْهَبُ، وَتَجْرُفُهُ مِنْ مَكَانِهِ.

Take him up doth an east wind, and he goeth, And it frighteneth him from his place,

٢٢ 22 يُلْقِي ٱللهُ عَلَيْهِ وَلَا يُشْفِقُ. مِنْ يَدِهِ يَهْرُبُ هَرَبًا.

And it casteth at him, and doth not spare, From its hand he diligently fleeth.

٢٣ 23 يَصْفِقُونَ عَلَيْهِ بِأَيْدِيهِمْ، وَيَصْفِرُونَ عَلَيْهِ مِنْ مَكَانِهِ.

It clappeth at him its hands, And it hisseth at him from his place.