Job 20
1 Then Zophar the Naamathite made answer and said,
Da tok Sofar fra Na'ama til orde og sa:
2 For this cause my thoughts are troubling me and driving me on.
Derfor legger mine tanker mig svaret i munnen, og derfor stormer det i mig;
3 I have to give ear to arguments which put me to shame, and your answers to me are wind without wisdom.
hånende tilrettevisning må jeg høre, og min ånd gir mig svar ut fra min innsikt.
4 Have you knowledge of this from early times, when man was placed on the earth,
Vet du da ikke at slik har det vært fra evighet, fra den tid mennesker blev satt på jorden,
5 That the pride of the sinner is short, and the joy of the evil-doer but for a minute?
at de ugudeliges jubel er kort, og den gudløses glede bare varer et øieblikk?
6 Though he is lifted up to the heavens, and his head goes up to the clouds;
Stiger enn hans stolthet til himmelen, og når enn hans hode til skyen,
7 Like the waste from his body he comes to an end for ever: those who have seen him say, Where is he?
så går han dog likesom sitt skarn til grunne for evig; de som så ham, spør: Hvor er han?
8 He is gone like a dream, and is not seen again; he goes in flight like a vision of the night.
Som en drøm flyr han bort, og ingen finner ham mere; han jages bort som et nattesyn.
9 The eye which saw him sees him no longer; and his place has no more knowledge of him.
Det øie som så ham, ser ham ikke mere, og hans sted skuer ham ikke lenger.
10 His children are hoping that the poor will be kind to them, and his hands give back his wealth.
Hans barn må søke småfolks yndest, og hans hender må gi hans gods tilbake.
11 His bones are full of young strength, but it will go down with him into the dust.
Hans ben var fulle av ungdomskraft, men nu ligger den med ham i støvet.
12 Though evil-doing is sweet in his mouth, and he keeps it secretly under his tongue;
Smaker enn det onde søtt i hans munn, skjuler han det under sin tunge,
13 Though he takes care of it, and does not let it go, but keeps it still in his mouth;
sparer han på det og slipper det ikke, men holder det tilbake under sin gane,
14 His food becomes bitter in his stomach; the poison of snakes is inside him.
så blir dog hans mat omskapt i hans innvoller og blir til ormegift i hans liv.
15 He takes down wealth as food, and sends it up again; it is forced out of his stomach by God.
Han slukte gods, og han må spy det ut igjen; Gud driver det ut av hans buk.
16 He takes the poison of snakes into his mouth, the tongue of the snake is the cause of his death.
Ormegift må han innsuge; huggormens tunge dreper ham.
17 Let him not see the rivers of oil, the streams of honey and milk.
Han skal ikke få se bekker, elver av honning og elver av melk.
18 He is forced to give back the fruit of his work, and may not take it for food; he has no joy in the profit of his trading.
Han må gi tilbake det han har tjent, og får ikke nyte det; meget gods har han vunnet, men han får liten glede av det.
19 Because he has been cruel to the poor, turning away from them in their trouble; because he has taken a house by force which he did not put up;
For han knuste småfolk og lot dem ligge der; han rante hus til sig, men får ikke bygge dem om;
20 There is no peace for him in his wealth, and no salvation for him in those things in which he took delight.
han kjente aldri ro i sitt indre; han skal ikke slippe unda med sine skatter.
21 He had never enough for his desire; for this cause his well-being will quickly come to an end.
Det var intet som undgikk hans grådighet; derfor varer ikke hans lykke.
22 Even when his wealth is great, he is full of care, for the hand of everyone who is in trouble is turned against him.
Midt i hans rikdom blir det trangt for ham; hver nødlidende vender sin hånd mot ham.
23 God gives him his desire, and sends the heat of his wrath on him, making it come down on him like rain.
For å fylle hans buk sender Gud sin brennende vrede mot ham og lar sin mat regne på ham.
24 He may go in flight from the iron spear, but the arrow from the bow of brass will go through him;
Flykter han for våben av jern, så gjennemborer en bue av kobber ham.
25 He is pulling it out, and it comes out of his back; and its shining point comes out of his side; he is overcome by fears.
Når han så drar pilen ut av sin rygg, og den lynende odd kommer frem av hans galle, da faller dødsredsler over ham.
26 All his wealth is stored up for the dark: a fire not made by man sends destruction on him, and on everything in his tent.
Alt mørke er opspart for hans vel gjemte skatter; en ild som intet menneske puster til, fortærer ham; den eter det som er igjen i hans telt.
27 The heavens make clear his sin, and the earth gives witness against him.
Himmelen åpenbarer hans misgjerning, og jorden reiser sig mot ham.
28 The produce of his house is taken away into another country, like things given into the hands of others in the day of wrath.
Det han har samlet i sitt hus, føres bort, det skylles bort på Guds vredes dag.
29 This is the reward of the evil man, and the heritage given to him by God.
Dette er den lodd som et ugudelig menneske får av Gud, den arv som er tilkjent ham av den Allmektige.
