< Job 17 >

1 My breath is corrupt, my days are extinct, the graves are mine.
רוּחִי חֻבָּלָה יָמַי נִזְעָכוּ קְבָרִים לִֽי׃
2 Are there not mockers around me? and doth [not] mine eye abide in their provocation?
אִם־לֹא הֲתֻלִים עִמָּדִי וּבְהַמְּרוֹתָם תָּלַן עֵינִֽי׃
3 Lay down now [a pledge], be thou surety for me with thyself: who is he that striketh hands with me?
שִֽׂימָה־נָּא עָרְבֵנִי עִמָּךְ מִֽי הוּא לְיָדִי יִתָּקֵֽעַ׃
4 For thou hast hidden their heart from understanding; therefore thou wilt not exalt [them].
כִּֽי־לִבָּם צָפַנְתָּ מִּשָּׂכֶל עַל־כֵּן לֹא תְרֹמֵֽם׃
5 He that betrayeth friends for a prey — even the eyes of his children shall fail.
לְחֵלֶק יַגִּיד רֵעִים וְעֵינֵי בָנָיו תִּכְלֶֽנָה׃
6 And he hath made me a proverb of the peoples; and I am become one to be spit on in the face.
וְֽהִצִּגַנִי לִמְשֹׁל עַמִּים וְתֹפֶת לְפָנִים אֶֽהְיֶֽה׃
7 And mine eye is dim by reason of grief, and all my members are as a shadow.
וַתֵּכַהּ מִכַּעַשׂ עֵינִי וִֽיצֻרַי כַּצֵּל כֻּלָּֽם׃
8 Upright men [shall be] astonished at this, and the innocent shall be stirred up against the ungodly;
יָשֹׁמּוּ יְשָׁרִים עַל־זֹאת וְנָקִי עַל־חָנֵף יִתְעֹרָֽר׃
9 But the righteous shall hold on his way, and he that hath clean hands shall increase in strength.
וְיֹאחֵז צַדִּיק דַּרְכּוֹ וּֽטֳהָר־יָדַיִם יֹסִיף אֹֽמֶץ׃
10 But as for you all, pray come on again; and I shall not find one wise man among you.
וְֽאוּלָם כֻּלָּם תָּשֻׁבוּ וּבֹאוּ נָא וְלֹֽא־אֶמְצָא בָכֶם חָכָֽם׃
11 My days are past, my purposes are broken off, the cherished thoughts of my heart.
יָמַי עָבְרוּ זִמֹּתַי נִתְּקוּ מוֹרָשֵׁי לְבָבִֽי׃
12 They change the night into day; the light [they imagine] near in presence of the darkness.
לַיְלָה לְיוֹם יָשִׂימוּ אוֹר קָרוֹב מִפְּנֵי־חֹֽשֶׁךְ׃
13 If I wait, Sheol is my house; I spread my bed in the darkness: (Sheol h7585)
אִם־אֲקַוֶּה שְׁאוֹל בֵּיתִי בַּחֹשֶׁךְ רִפַּדְתִּי יְצוּעָֽי׃ (Sheol h7585)
14 I cry to the grave, Thou art my father! to the worm, My mother, and my sister!
לַשַּׁחַת קָרָאתִי אָבִי אָתָּה אִמִּי וַאֲחֹתִי לָֽרִמָּֽה׃
15 And where is then my hope? yea, my hope, who shall see it?
וְאַיֵּה אֵפוֹ תִקְוָתִי וְתִקְוָתִי מִי יְשׁוּרֶֽנָּה׃
16 It shall go down to the bars of Sheol, when [our] rest shall be together in the dust. (Sheol h7585)
בַּדֵּי שְׁאֹל תֵּרַדְנָה אִם־יַחַד עַל־עָפָר נָֽחַת׃ (Sheol h7585)

< Job 17 >