Job 9
1 Job replied,
Hagi Jopu'a amanage huno kenona hu'ne,
2 “Yes, I know all that! But how can anyone be right before God?
Kagrama hanana tamage hane. Hianagi inankna huno Anumzamofo avurera mago vahe'mo'a fatgo vahera manigahie?
3 If you wanted to argue with God, God could ask a thousand questions that no-one could answer.
Hagi mago vahe'mo'ma Anumzamofoma tauseni'a zupa keagarera avrenteno keaga huntegahianagi, magore huno keagafina agateoretfa hugahie.
4 God is so wise and so powerful that no-one could challenge him and win.
Na'ankure Anumzamofona knare antahi'zamo'a avite'nenkino tusi'a hihamu'ane Anumza mani'ne. Hagi Anumzamofoma ha'ma rentaza vahe'mo'za zamagra'a zamavate hazenkea eri'za ketere hu'naze.
5 God moves the mountains suddenly; he overturns them in his anger.
Agra arimpama ahegeno'a, kea osu'neno antri hazaza huno agonaramina zamatufe zamatrege'za haviza nehaza Anumza mani'ne.
6 He shakes the earth, making its foundations quake.
Agra mopa eri kaza huno atufetregeno noma'a atreno arufi nevigeno, mopamofo tra'a eri kaza nehia Anumza mani'ne.
7 He is the one who can command the sun not to rise and the stars not to shine.
Hagi Agrama zagegu'ma huno, hanatinka mareorio huno'ma hanigeno'a, zagemo'a hanatino mareorisnigeno, ofunku'ma remsa osuo huno'ma hinkeno'a, ofumo'a remsa osugosie.
8 He alone is the one who stretches out the heavens and walks on the waves of the sea.
Agrake haroma hiaza huno mona eri rutarenenteno, hagerimo'ma krantonkrantoma hifina agofetura agatre azatre huno vano nehie.
9 He made the constellations of the Bear, Orion, the Pleiades, and the stars of the southern sky.
Agrake ofuntamina tro huno kankamunte kankamunte zamantege'za kevure kevure mani'nazankino zamagi'a Beama, Orioma, Pleiadesima, sauti kaziga monafima metruma nehaza hanafitaminena tro hunte'ne.
10 He is the one who does incredible things that are beyond our understanding, marvelous things that are uncountable.
Agra ruzahu ruzahu zantmi tro huntegeno knare zantfa hu'neankino, ana zantamina hamprigara osu'ne.
11 But when he passes by me, I don't see him; when he moves on, he is invisible to me.
E'ina hu'neanagi Agrama erava'oma nehige'na nagra nonkogeno, enagatereno'ma eviama'a kena antahi'na nosue.
12 If he takes away, who can prevent him? Who is going to ask him, ‘What are you doing?’
Hagi Agrama nazanoma erinaku'ma haniazama e'nerisigeno'a, mago vahe'mo'a azeorige, na'a nehane hunora antahi onkegahie.
13 God does not restrain his anger; he crushes Rahab's helpers underfoot.
Hagi Anumzamo'a rimpa ahe'zana azeorigosiankino Rehapue nehaza osifaveramina hagerimpintira amne zamazerino aganutira zamarehapatigahie.
14 So how much less could I answer God, or choose my words to argue with him!
E'ina hu'negu nagra iza'na Anumzanena keaga huge, mago'a zamofo nanekea hu'na eri fatgo hugahue?
15 Even though I'm right, I can't answer him. I must plead for mercy from my judge.
Hagi nagrira hazenkeni'a omne'nesianagi nagra iza'na Anumzamofona ke hakarea huntegahue? Hagi magoke'zana Agrama asunku'ma hunantesigu antahigegahue.
16 Even if I called him to come and he responded, I don't believe he would listen to me.
Hagi nagrama keagare'ma avre'na e'na keagama eme huntesuana, nagrama antahuana, tamage huno Agra ke'ni'a antahi onamigahie hu'na nagesa nentahue.
17 He pounds me with the winds of a storm; he wounds me time and again, without giving a reason.
Na'ankure Agra ununko'nu hara renenanteno agafa'a omne zante nazeri havizantfa huno nataza nenamie.
18 He doesn't give me a chance even to catch my breath; instead he fills my life with bitter suffering.
Agra natrege'na nasimura e'noruanki, hazenke namino nasimu kana renkrirege'na natagura nehu'na nasimu ante'zanku nehue.
19 If it's a question of strength, then God is the strongest. If it's a question of justice, then who will set a time for my case?
Hagi nagrama Anumzamofo hanavema rehe'na kenaku'ma hanuanana, nagri hanavea agatereno hanavenentake hu'ne. Hagi keagama erifatgoma hunaku'ma hanuana, keagafina agateregara osu'noe.
20 Even though I am right, my own mouth would condemn me; even though I am innocent, he would prove me wrong.
Nagra hazenkea osu'noanagi, nagra hu'nesua kere anteno hazenke hu'nane huno hunantegahie. Nagra mago havizana osu'noanagi nagrama hu'nesua kemo, kefo avu'ava'ene vahere huno hunantegahie.
21 I am innocent! I don't care what happens to me. I hate my life!
Nagrira mago hazenkeni'a omne'neanagi, nagragura nagesa nontahue. Nagra nasimu'ma eri'na mani'zankura navresra nehie.
22 That's why I say, ‘It makes no difference to God. He destroys both the innocent and the wicked.’
Hazenke osu vahero, hazenke vahero, Anumzamofo avurera magozahu vahe mani'none. Agra hazenke osu vahe'ene hazenke vahe'enena zamahe fanane nehie.
23 When disaster strikes suddenly he mocks the despair of the innocent.
Hagi antrima hazaza huno'ma hazenke zamo'ma hazenke'ama omne vahe'ma ahe frigeno'a Anumzamo'a ana knazankura ki'za nere.
24 The earth has been handed over to the wicked; he blinds the eyes of the judges—if it's not him who does this, then who is it?
Mago vahe'mo'ompge Anumzamo keagama refkoma nehaza vahera zamavua eri sukigeno, kefo avu'ava'ma hu vahe'mofo azampi mopamo'a nevie. Hagi Anumzamo'ma ana'ma osanigeno'a, iza anara hugahie?
25 The days of my life race by like a runner, rushing past without me seeing any happiness.
Zamagama neraza vahe'mo'zama zamagama nerazama'a zamagatereno knanimo'a tusiza huno aganere. Ana hu'neanki'na knare'zana fore hanige'na onkegahue.
26 They pass by like fast sailing ships, like an eagle swooping down on its prey.
Knanimo'a ventemo hagerimpi agasasa oruno agareankna nehuno, tumpamo ne'zaga'a aheno nenaku eri kafagino hareno takaureankna huno knamo'a tusi aganere.
27 If I said to myself, ‘I will forget my complaints; I will stop crying and be happy,’
Hagi nagrama knama nehuazama nage'nekani'na, nasunku'ma nehua zana atre'na muse navugosa nehue.
28 I would still be terrified at all my suffering because you, God, will not say I'm innocent.
Hianagi nagra maka nata zankura tusi koro nehue. Na'ankure kagra kefo zani'a nagenka erifore hugahane.
29 Since I'm condemned, what's the point in arguing?
Ko'ma nageno antahino'ma hige'na kumi vahe' mani'noanki, nagafare nagra amne zampina fatgo vahe'ma mani'zantera maraguzatigahue.
30 Even if I wash myself with pure mountain water and clean my hands with soap,
Hagi sopenutira tina fre'na nazeri agru nehu'na, hankave marasinireti'ma tro'ma hu'naza soperetira nazana sese hugahuanagi,
31 you would toss me into a slime pit so that even my own clothes would hate me!
Anumzamo'a hapake kerifi nasaga hutrena, hapake hu'na hi'mnage ha'nenkeno, kukenanimo'enena tusiza huno agote nantegahie.
32 For God is not a mortal being like me, I can't defend myself or take him to court.
Anumzamo'a mopafi vahe knara osu'neanki'na, nagra Agri'enena fravazige, avre'na keaga huntegera osugahue.
33 If only there was an arbitrator who could bring us both together!
Hagi amu'nonte vahera magora mani'neresina keagati'a eri fatgo huno tazeri mago hiresine.
34 I wish God would stop beating me with his rod and terrifying me!
Agra amu'nonte ne'mo'a Anumzamofona asmigeno kanoma nenamia zana atrege'na ru'enena agrama knazama namino nazeri koro nehia knazankura korora osu'na manusine.
35 Then I could speak up without being afraid—but since I am, I can't!”
Ana hige'na korora osu knazani'amofo keaga Anumzamofona asamusinagi nagra hankaverera e'inara osugahue.
