Job 10
1 I hate my life! Let me speak freely about my complaints—I can't keep my bitterness to myself.
Na da esalumu hihi gala. Na egasu sia: nabima!
2 I will tell God, “Don't just condemn me—tell me what you have against me.
Gode! Na bogoma: ne, mae fofada: ma! Nama adoma! Na da adi hamoiga fofada: bela: ?
3 Do you enjoy accusing me? Why do you reject me, someone you made with your own hands, and yet smile on the scheming of the wicked?
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: ?
4 Do you have human eyes? Do you see like human beings do?
Di da nini osobo bagade dunu ninia hou defele, liligi ba: sala: ?
5 Is your life as short as mortal beings? Are your years as brief as those of humanity,
Dia esalebe ode da ninia esalebe ode defele dunumunihadi ganabela: ? Hame mabu!
6 that you have to examine my wrongs and investigate my sins?
Amaiba: le, Dia da abuliba: le na wadela: i hou huluane hogosala: ? Amola na giadofai huluane benea ahoasu defele ba: sala: ?
7 Even though you know I'm not guilty, no one can save me from you.
Di dawa: ! Na da wadela: le hame hamoi. Amola Di da nama doagala: sea, enoga na gaga: mu da hamedei.
8 You made me and shaped me with your own hands, and yet you destroy me.
Di da Dia loboga na da: i hamoi dagoi. Be wali Di da Dia loboga, na gugunufinisisa.
9 Remember that you shaped me like a piece of clay—are you now going to turn me back into dust?
Di da na osoboga hamoi dagoi, amo mae gogolema! Be wali Di da na goudane, bu gulu hamoma: bela: ?
10 You poured me out like milk, you curdled me like cheese.
Di da na ada na hamoma: ne, ema gasa i. Dia na ame ea hagomo ganodini, na hamoi dagoi.
11 You clothed me with skin and flesh; you wove my body together with bones and muscles.
Di da na da: i hodo amola gasa amola momoge hamoi. Di da na gasa amo huga amola gadofoga dedebolesi.
12 You granted me life and showed me your kindness; you have taken great care of me.
Di da nama esalusu amola asigi hou i dagoi. Di da na noga: le ouligibiba: le, na da esalebe goea.
13 But you kept these things hidden in your heart. I know your purpose was
Be na da wali dawa: Amo musa: esoga, Di da wamowane na wadela: musa: ilegelalu.
14 to watch me, and if I sinned, then you would not forgive my wrongs.
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.
15 If I'm guilty I'm in trouble, if I'm innocent I can't hold my head high because I'm totally disgraced as I look at my sufferings.
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.
16 If I do hold my head high you hunt me down like a lion, showing how powerful you are in hurting me.
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.
17 You repeat your arguments against me, you pour out more and more of your anger against me, you send fresh armies against me.
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.
18 So why did you allow me to be born? I wish that I had died, and nobody had ever seen me!
Gode! Dia da abuliba: le na lalelegema: ne hamobela: ? Na dunu enoga mae ba: le bogomu da defea galu.
19 It would have been better if I had never existed, taken straight from the womb to the grave.
Na da hamedafa lalelegemu da defea galu. Be amai hame galea, na da lalelegeloba, hedolo bogomu da defea galu.
20 I only have a few days left, so why don't you leave me alone so I can have a little peace
Na esalusu da gadenene agoane dagobela: ? Na yolesima! Na da fonobahadi fawane bu esalumu. Amaiba: le, amo eso bagahamega hahawane esalumusa: , Dia logo doasima!
21 before I go to where I shall never return from, the land of darkness and the shadow of death—
Na da gadenenewane ahoabe goea. Na da bu hame misunu. Na da gasi galebe sogega masunu.
22 the land of total darkness where death's shadow lies, a place of chaos where light itself is darkness.”
Amo soge da gasi bagade. Amo ganodini baba bagohame gala. Amo soge da ededenasu soge. Amola amoga hadigi da gasi agoane ba: sa.”
