Yoube 10
1 Na da esalumu hihi gala. Na egasu sia: nabima!
My soul is weary of my life, I will let go my speech against myself, I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.
2 Gode! Na bogoma: ne, mae fofada: ma! Nama adoma! Na da adi hamoiga fofada: bela: ?
I will say to God: Do not condemn me: tell me why thou judgest me so.
3 Di da nama mae asigiliwane se ianumu da defeala: ? Di da na hamoi dagoi. Amaiba: le, Dia wali na higamu da defeala: ? Amola Di da wadela: le hamosu dunu ilia wadela: i ilegesu hahawane ba: mu da defeala: ?
Doth it seem good to thee that thou shouldst calumniate me, and oppress me, the work of thy own hands, and help the counsel of the wicked?
4 Di da nini osobo bagade dunu ninia hou defele, liligi ba: sala: ?
Hast thou eyes of flesh: or, shalt thou see as man seeth?
5 Dia esalebe ode da ninia esalebe ode defele dunumunihadi ganabela: ? Hame mabu!
Are thy days as the days of man, and are thy years as the times of men:
6 Amaiba: le, Dia da abuliba: le na wadela: i hou huluane hogosala: ? Amola na giadofai huluane benea ahoasu defele ba: sala: ?
That thou shouldst inquire after my iniquity, and search after my sin?
7 Di dawa: ! Na da wadela: le hame hamoi. Amola Di da nama doagala: sea, enoga na gaga: mu da hamedei.
And shouldst know that I have done no wicked thing, whereas there is no man that can deliver out of thy hand.
8 Di da Dia loboga na da: i hamoi dagoi. Be wali Di da Dia loboga, na gugunufinisisa.
Thy hands have made me, and fashioned me wholly round about, and dost thou thus cast me down headlong on a sudden?
9 Di da na osoboga hamoi dagoi, amo mae gogolema! Be wali Di da na goudane, bu gulu hamoma: bela: ?
Remember, I beseech thee, that thou hast made me as the clay, and thou wilt bring me into dust again.
10 Di da na ada na hamoma: ne, ema gasa i. Dia na ame ea hagomo ganodini, na hamoi dagoi.
Hast thou not milked me as milk, and curdled me like cheese?
11 Di da na da: i hodo amola gasa amola momoge hamoi. Di da na gasa amo huga amola gadofoga dedebolesi.
Thou hast clothed me with skin and flesh: thou hast put me together with bones and sinews:
12 Di da nama esalusu amola asigi hou i dagoi. Di da na noga: le ouligibiba: le, na da esalebe goea.
Thou hast granted me life and mercy, and thy visitation hath preserved my spirit.
13 Be na da wali dawa: Amo musa: esoga, Di da wamowane na wadela: musa: ilegelalu.
Although thou conceal these things in thy heart, yet I know that thou rememberest all things.
14 Di da na wadela: le hamosa: besa: le, eso huluane na hou ha: giwane sosodosu. Amola na da wadela: le hamoi ganiaba, Di da amo hou hame gogolema: ne olofomu dawa: la: loba.
If I have sinned and thou hast spared me for an hour: why dost thou not suffer me to be clean from my iniquity?
15 Na da fonobahadi fawane wadela: le hamosea, na da Dia se dabe iasu ba: sa. Be na da moloidafa hamosea, Dia hahawane iasu hame ba: sa. Na da da: i dioi bagade amola bagadewane gogosiasa.
And if I be wicked, woe unto me: and if just, I shall not lift up my head, being filled with affliction and misery.
16 Na da noga: le didili hamosea, dunu da laione wa: me fane legemusa: benea ahoabe amo defele, Di da na sebobogesa. Di da na se nabima: ne, musa: hame ba: su gasa bagade hou amolawane hamosa.
And for pride thou wilt take me as a lioness, and returning thou tormentest me wonderfully.
17 Di da eso huluane na dafama: ne, ba: su dunu ilegesa. Dia ougi hou da nama doagaga: sa heda: sa. Di da eso huluane nama gaheabolo doagala: musa: ilegesa.
Thou renewest thy witnesses against me, and multipliest thy wrath upon me, and pains war against me.
18 Gode! Dia da abuliba: le na lalelegema: ne hamobela: ? Na dunu enoga mae ba: le bogomu da defea galu.
Why didst thou bring me forth out of the womb: O that I had been consumed that eye might not see me!
19 Na da hamedafa lalelegemu da defea galu. Be amai hame galea, na da lalelegeloba, hedolo bogomu da defea galu.
I should have been as if I had not been, carried from the womb to the grave.
20 Na esalusu da gadenene agoane dagobela: ? Na yolesima! Na da fonobahadi fawane bu esalumu. Amaiba: le, amo eso bagahamega hahawane esalumusa: , Dia logo doasima!
Shall not the fewness of my days be ended shortly? suffer me, therefore, that I may lament my sorrow a little:
21 Na da gadenenewane ahoabe goea. Na da bu hame misunu. Na da gasi galebe sogega masunu.
Before I go, and return no more, to a land that is dark and covered with the mist of death:
22 Amo soge da gasi bagade. Amo ganodini baba bagohame gala. Amo soge da ededenasu soge. Amola amoga hadigi da gasi agoane ba: sa.”
A land of misery and darkness, where the shadow of death, and no order, but everlasting horror dwelleth.
