Job 39
1 Knowest thou the time when the wild goats of the rock bring forth? Or canst thou mark when the hinds do calve?
War miyaad taqaan markay ri'dibadeedda qarka joogta dhasho? Miyaadse arki kartaa markay deerooyinku dhalaan?
2 Canst thou number the months that they fulfil? Or knowest thou the time when they bring forth?
Miyaad tirin kartaa bilaha sidkoodu ku buuxsamo? Miyaadse taqaan wakhtiga ay dhalaan?
3 They bow themselves, they bring forth their young, they cast out their fruit.
Intay arruntaan ayay ubadkooda dhalaan, Oo fooshoodana way iska saaraan.
4 Their young ones wax strong, they grow up in the open field; they go forth, and return not again.
Oo ubadkooda yaryaruna way kobcaan, oo waxay ku koraan berrin bannaan, Oo intay baxaan ayaanay mar dambe soo noqon.
5 Who hath sent out the wild ass free? Or who hath loosed the bands of the wild ass?
Bal yaa dameerdibadeedka xoreeyey? Yaase dameerdibadeedka xadhkihiisii ka furay?
6 Whose house I have made the wilderness, and the salt land his dwelling-place.
Kaas gurigiisa waxaan ka dhigay cidlada, Oo rugtiisuna waa dalka cusbada.
7 He scorneth the tumult of the city, neither heareth he the shoutings of the driver.
Magaalada buuqeeda wuu quudhsadaa, Oo kexeeyaha qayladiisana ma maqlo.
8 The range of the mountains is his pasture, and he searcheth after every green thing.
Xidhiidhka buurahu waa daaqiisa, Oo wuxuu raadiyaa wax kasta oo cagaar ah.
9 Will the wild-ox be willing to serve thee? Or will he abide by thy crib?
Dibidibadeedku miyuu raalli ku noqon doonaa inuu kuu adeego? Miyuuse qabaalka xeradaada ku ag hoyan doonaa?
10 Canst thou bind the wild-ox with his band in the furrow? Or will he harrow the valleys after thee?
Dibidibadeedka miyaad xadhko ku xidhi kartaa si uu beerta u qodo? Miyuuse dooxooyinka kaa daba hagaajin?
11 Wilt thou trust him, because his strength is great? Or wilt thou leave thy labour to him?
Xooggiisa badan daraaddiis miyaad isugu hallaynaysaa? Hawshaadase ma isagaad u daynaysaa?
12 Wilt thou rely on him, that he will bring home thy seed, and gather the corn of thy threshing-floor?
Ma waxaad isaga ugu kalsoon tahay inuu midhahaaga guriga keeno, Oo uu kuu soo urursho hadhuudhka goobkaaga wax lagu tumo?
13 The wing of the ostrich beateth joyously; but are her pinions and feathers the kindly stork's?
Gorayada garabkeedu farxad buu la ruxmadaa, Laakiinse garbaheeda iyo baalasheedu ma wax bay u roon yihiin?
14 For she leaveth her eggs on the earth, and warmeth them in dust,
Waayo, iyadu ugaxdeeda waxay kaga tagtaa dhulka dushiisa, Oo ciidday ku diirisaa,
15 And forgetteth that the foot may crush them, or that the wild beast may trample them.
Oo waxay illowdaa inay cagtu burburinayso, Iyo inuu dugaaggu ku tumanayo.
16 She is hardened against her young ones, as if they were not hers; though her labour be in vain, she is without fear;
Waxay ku adkaataa dhasheeda, sidii iyagoo aan kuweedii ahayn, Oo in kastoo ay waxtarla'aan u hawshooto haddana iyadu cabsi ma qabto,
17 Because God hath deprived her of wisdom, neither hath He imparted to her understanding.
Maxaa yeelay, Ilaah baa iyada xigmad u diiday, Oo waxgarashona ma uu siin.
18 When the time cometh, she raiseth her wings on high, and scorneth the horse and his rider.
Oo markay kor isu qaaddo inay carartona, Waxay quudhsataa faraska iyo kii fuushanba.
19 Hast thou given the horse his strength? Hast thou clothed his neck with fierceness?
War ma adigaa faraska xooggiisa siiyey? Surkiisase ma adigaa guudka ruxma huwiyey?
20 Hast thou made him to leap as a locust? The glory of his snorting is terrible.
War ma adigaa ka dhigay inuu sida ayaxa u boodo? Haybadda bururufta sankiisu way cabsi badan tahay.
21 He paweth in the valley, and rejoiceth in his strength; he goeth out to meet the clash of arms.
Dooxaduu qoobka ku garaacaa, oo xooggiisuu ku reyreeyaa, Oo intuu baxo ayuu ka hor tagaa ragga hubka sita.
22 He mocketh at fear, and is not affrighted; neither turneth he back from the sword.
Cabsida wuu ku qoslaa, oo ma uu baqo, Oo seeftana dib ugama noqdo.
23 The quiver rattleth upon him, the glittering spear and the javelin.
Korkiisa waxaa ka sanqadha gabooye, Iyo waran birbirqaya iyo hoto.
24 He swalloweth the ground with storm and rage; neither believeth he that it is the voice of the horn.
Isagu dhulkuu ku liqaa gariir iyo cadho, Oo buunka codkiisa hadduu maqlona ma istaago.
25 As oft as he heareth the horn he saith: 'Ha, ha!' and he smelleth the battle afar off, the thunder of the captains, and the shouting.
Oo mar alla markii buunku dhawaaqo ayuu "Haw" yidhaahdaa, Oo meel fog ayuu dagaalka ka uriyaa, Wuxuuna maqlaa saraakiisha qayladooda onkodaysa iyo hugunka.
26 Doth the hawk soar by thy wisdom, and stretch her wings toward the south?
Haadka adagu ma xigmaddaaduu kor ugu duulaa? Garbihiisase xagga koonfureed ma u fidiyaa?
27 Doth the vulture mount up at thy command, and make her nest on high?
Baqalyaduse ma amarkaagay kor ugu duushaa? Oo ma saasay buulkeeda meelaha sarsare uga dhisataa?
28 She dwelleth and abideth on the rock, upon the crag of the rock, and the stronghold.
Waxay ku hoyataa qarka dheer korkiisa, oo hoygeeduna halkaasuu ku yaal, Xagga qarka dheer dhaladiisa, iyo meesha adag dusheeda.
29 From thence she spieth out the prey; her eyes behold it afar off.
Oo iyadoo halkaas joogta ayay ugaadh ka fiirsataa, Oo indhaheeduna meel fog bay wax ka arkaan.
30 Her young ones also suck up blood; and where the slain are, there is she.
Dhasheeda yaryaru dhiig bay nuugaan, Oo iyana waxay joogtaa hadba meeshii raqu taal.
