< Job 30 >

1 “But now they mock me, men younger than I am, whose fathers I would have refused to entrust with my sheep dogs.
Hianagi menina kasefa vahe'mo'za kiza zokago ke hunenante'za huhaviza hunante'naze. Ana kasefa vahe'mokizmi zamafahe'za nagri sipisipima kegavama nehaza kraramina zamagra kegava hugara osu'naze.
2 What use to me was the strength of their hands, since their vigor had left them?
Hagi nagrama zamagoana hankave'zamia omane'neanki'za nagrira e'za eme naza hugara osu'naze. Na'ankure hankavezmimo'a hago zamagripintira vagare'ne.
3 Gaunt from poverty and hunger, they gnawed the dry land, and the desolate wasteland by night.
Ana vahe'mokizmia zamunte omanege'za, zamagaku nehu'za atre'za vu'za vahe omani ka'ma kokampi umani'ne'za, kenagera ne'zankura hake'za vano hu'naze.
4 They plucked mallow among the shrubs, and the roots of the broom tree were their food.
Ana nehu'za trazampintira aka tra'zana hu'za nene'za, brumu zafamofo rafu'na'anena eri tasagi hu'za ne'naze.
5 They were banished from among men, shouted down like thieves,
Ana vahera kumapintira zamahe kasopenetre'za, kumzufa vaheku'ma nehazaza hu'za kezatizmante'naze.
6 so that they lived on the slopes of the wadis, among the rocks and in holes in the ground.
Ana'ma hazage'za vu'za, tinkagomupine muri kampine, have kampine umani'naze.
7 They cried out among the shrubs and huddled beneath the nettles.
Anantegama umani'ne'za trazampi vano nehu'za, donki afu'mo'zama nehazaza hu'za ana trazampina eri tru hu'za mani'ne'za krafage hu'naze.
8 A senseless and nameless brood, they were driven off the land.
Hagi ana vahera zamagia omaneno neginagi vahe mani'nazanki'za zamahe kasopazage'za fre'naze.
9 And now they mock me in song; I have become a byword among them.
Hagi ana vahe'mokizmi mofavre naga'mo'za, nagirevare zagamera nehu'za, huhaviza hunante'naze. Ana nehu'za nagrikura kiza zokago ke hunante'za, nazeri nagaze hu'naze.
10 They abhor me and keep far from me; they do not hesitate to spit in my face.
Nagra zamagri zamavurera mago havi zaga manuge'za zamefi hunenami'za, nagritera erava'o nosu'za, navufi zamavetu ahenante'naze.
11 Because God has unstrung my bow and afflicted me, they have cast off restraint in my presence.
Ati karima reragareaza huno Anumzamo'a knaza namino nazeri ante ravahege'za, nazano hunante'naku'ma haza zana amne hu'naze.
12 The rabble arises at my right; they lay snares for my feet and build siege ramps against me.
Hazenke zama nehaza kasefa vahe'mo'za nazantmaga kazigatira oti'za, narotago hazage'na fre'na vano nehuge'za, kama vanufina krifu eme anaginte'naze.
13 They tear up my path; they profit from my destruction, with no one to restrain them.
Nagri'ma nazeri haviza nehu'za keonke'zama eri kazigati maka zana nehu'za, kama nevufina eme rehiza nehu'za, zamagrama antahi'zana agri'ma azahu vahera omani'ne hu'za nehaze.
14 They advance as through a wide breach; through the ruins they keep rolling in.
Nagri'ma ha'ma hunantenaku'ma e'nazana vahe'mo'za, maka kazigati ankariserami'za e'za eme nazeri haviza hu'naze.
15 Terrors are turned loose against me; they drive away my dignity as by the wind, and my prosperity has passed like a cloud.
Ana hige'na menina tusi koro nehugeno, zaho'mo hampo erino viaza huno knare nagima e'neruazane fenozaninena erino vu'ne.
16 And now my soul is poured out within me; days of affliction grip me.
Hagi nagra menina hago fri'za nehugeno, natazamo'a maka zupa nazeri haviza nehie.
17 Night pierces my bones, and my gnawing pains never rest.
Kenagera zaferinanimo'a tusi nata negrigeno, ana natazamo'a naterenora novie.
18 With great force He grasps my garment; He seizes me by the collar of my tunic.
Anumzamo'a hankavenentake azantetira kukenagna huno rufitenante'ne. Ana hu'neno azantetira za'za kukenama antaninoa kenamofo nananke kama'are azerino nanankena nazeri pro hu'za nehie.
19 He throws me into the mud, and I have become like dust and ashes.
Ana huteno hapapi matevuno natrege'na, kugusopagna nehu'na tanefakna hu'noe.
20 I cry out to You for help, but You do not answer; when I stand up, You merely look at me.
Ana hige'na naza hananegu Anumzamoka kagritega krafagea hu'noanagi, keni'arera nona osu'nane. Ana nehunka kagri kavure oti'noanagi, nagrira kamefi hunami'nane.
21 You have ruthlessly turned on me; You oppose me with Your strong hand.
Kagra karimpa ahenenantenka, hankavenentake kazanteti nazeri haviza nehane.
22 You snatch me up into the wind and drive me before it; You toss me about in the storm.
Kagra kagigagi zaho atrankeno eno eme nazeri sga huno nefregenka, kagra ununko atrankeno eno eme nazeri haviza hu'ne.
23 Yes, I know that You will bring me down to death, to the place appointed for all the living.
Ana'ma nehanke'na nagrama antahuana, kagra nahe fritenka hunantesnanke'na maka vahe'mo'zama fri'za nevaza kumatega vugahue hu'na nagesa antahi'noe.
24 Yet no one stretches out his hand to a ruined man when he cries for help in his distress.
Hagi mago vahe'mo'ma knafima mani'neno'ma azahu zanku'ma krafama nehanigeno'a, tamagerfa huno mago'mo azana anteno aza hugahie.
25 Have I not wept for those in trouble? Has my soul not grieved for the needy?
Nagrama ko'ma knare hu'na mani'ne'na, knazampima mani'za vahekura zavira atenezmante'na, zamunte omane vahekura nagu'afina tusiza hu'na keke huzmante'noe.
26 But when I hoped for good, evil came; when I looked for light, darkness fell.
Hianagi nagritera knare'za fore hanie hu'nama amuha'ma hu'noa zana forera osigeno, kefo zamo nagritera ne-egeno, tavi masagu'ma avegama ante'noana omegeno hanizamo e'ne.
27 I am churning within and cannot rest; days of affliction confront me.
Nagu'amo'a hazenkefi manino ne-eno mani frua osu'ne. Ana higeno maka zupa natazamo nazeri havizantfa hu'ne.
28 I go about blackened, but not by the sun. I stand up in the assembly and cry for help.
Nagrira knazamo rentrako higena hanizampi vano nehu'na, tavira onke'noe. Ana nehu'na kuma amu'nompima vahe'ma vano nehazafi mani'ne'na, iza naza hugahieha nehu'na zavira ate'noe.
29 I have become a brother of jackals, a companion of ostriches.
Ana nehu'na zavi'matoa nagerumo'a, afi kramo'ene za'za agempunane namagu'ma ostritiema nehaza namamo'enema krafama neha'aza hu'ne.
30 My skin grows black and peels, and my bones burn with fever.
Navufgamo'a ru ko'nagifa nehegeno, zaferinanifintira tusi amuho nehuno teve rukaru hu'ne.
31 My harp is tuned to mourning and my flute to the sound of weeping.
Nagra hapue nehaza zavena nehe'na, nasunku zagamera nehu'na, konkena nere'na zavi zagamera hu'noe.

< Job 30 >