Job 26
1 Job progovori i reče:
Forsothe Joob answeride, and seide, Whos helpere art thou?
2 “Kako dobro znadeš pomoći nemoćnom i mišicu iznemoglu poduprijeti!
whether `of the feble, and susteyneste the arm of hym, which is not strong?
3 Kako dobar savjet daješ neukome; baš si preveliku mudrost pokazao.
To whom hast thou youe counsel? In hap to hym that hath not wisdom; and thou hast schewid ful myche prudence.
4 Kome li si ove uputio riječi i koji duh je iz tebe govorio?”
Ether whom woldist thou teche? whether not hym, that made brething?
5 Pred Bogom mrtvi pod zemljom dolje strepe, vode morske dršću i nemani njine.
Lo! giauntis weilen vnder watris, and thei that dwellen with hem.
Helle is nakid bifor hym, and noon hilyng is to perdicioun. (Sheol h7585)
7 On povrh praznine Sjever razapinje, on drži zemlju o ništa obješenu.
Which God stretchith forth the north on voide thing, and hangith the erthe on nouyt.
8 On zatvara vodu u svoje oblake, a oblaci se pod njome ne prodiru.
`Which God byndith watris in her cloudis, that tho breke not out togidere dounward.
9 On zastire puno lice mjesečevo razastirući svoj oblak preko njega.
`Whych God holdith the cheer of his seete, and spredith abrood theron his cloude.
10 On je na vodi označio kružnicu gdje prestaje svjetlost i tmine počinju.
He hath cumpassid a terme to watris, til that liyt and derknessis be endid.
11 Svodu se nebeskom potresu stupovi i premru od straha kada on zaprijeti.
The pilers of heuene tremblen, and dreden at his wille.
12 Svojom je snagom on ukrotio more i neman Rahaba smrvio mudrošću.
In the strengthe of hym the sees weren gaderid togidere sudeynly, and his prudence smoot the proude.
13 Nebesa je svojim razbistrio dahom, a ruka mu je brzu zmiju probola.
His spiryt ournede heuenes, and the crokid serpent was led out bi his hond, ledynge out as a mydwijf ledith out a child.
14 Sve to samo djelić je djela njegovih, od kojih tek slabu jeku mi čujemo. Ali tko će shvatit' grom njegove moći?”
Lo! these thingis ben seid in partie of `hise weyes; and whanne we han herd vnnethis a litil drope of his word, who may se the thundur of his greetnesse?
