Job 13
1 See, my eye has seen all this, my ear has heard and understood it.
“Ndaziona ndi maso anga zonsezi, ndazimva ndi makutu anga ndipo ndazimvetsa.
2 What you know, the same do I know also: I am not inferior to you.
Zimene inu mukudziwa, inenso ndimazidziwa; ineyo sindine munthu wamba kwa inu.
3 Surely I would speak to the Almighty, and I desire to reason with God.
Koma ine ndikulakalaka nditayankhula ndi Wamphamvuzonse ndi kukamba mlandu wanga ndi Mulungu.
4 But you are forgers of lies, you are all physicians of no value.
Koma inu mukundipaka mabodza; nonsenu ndinu asingʼanga opanda phindu!
5 O that you would altogether hold your peace! and it should be your wisdom.
Achikhala munangokhala chete nonsenu! Apo mukanachita zanzeru.
6 Hear now my reasoning, and listen to the pleadings of my lips.
Tsopano imvani kudzikanira kwanga; imvani kudandaula kwa pakamwa panga.
7 Will you speak wickedly for God? and talk deceitfully for him?
Kodi inu mudzayankhula moyipa kuyankhulira Mulungu? Kodi mudzayankhulira Iyeyo mwachinyengo?
8 Will you accept his person? will you contend for God?
Kodi mudzaonetsa kuti Iyeyo ngokondera? Kodi inu mudzamuteteza Mulungu pa mlandu wake?
9 Is it good that he should search you out? or as one man mocks another, do you so mock him?
Mulungu atayangʼanitsitsa, inu nʼkukupezani wosalakwa? Kodi inu mungamunamize Iye monga momwe munganamizire munthu?
10 He will surely reprove you, if you do secretly accept persons.
Ndithudi, Iye angathe kukudzudzulani ngati muchita zokondera mseri.
11 Shall not his excellency make you afraid? and his dread fall on you?
Kodi ulemerero wake sungakuopseni? Kodi kuopsa kwake sikungakuchititseni mantha?
12 Your remembrances are like to ashes, your bodies to bodies of clay.
Mawu anu anzeru ali ngati miyambi yopanda tanthauzo; mawu anu odzitchinjirizira ali ngati mpanda wadothi.
13 Hold your peace, let me alone, that I may speak, and let come on me what will.
“Khalani chete ndipo ndilekeni ndiyankhule; tsono zimene zindichitikire zichitike.
14 Why do I take my flesh in my teeth, and put my life in my hand?
Chifukwa chiyani ndikuyika moyo wanga pa chiswe ndi kutengera mʼmanja moyo wangawu?
15 Though he slay me, yet will I trust in him: but I will maintain my own ways before him.
Ngakhale Iye andiphe, komabe ndidzamukhulupirira; ndithu, ndidzafotokoza mlandu wanga pamaso pake.
16 He also shall be my salvation: for an hypocrite shall not come before him.
Zoonadi, ichi ndiye chidzakhala chipulumutso changa pakuti palibe munthu wosapembedza amene angafike pamaso pake!
17 Hear diligently my speech, and my declaration with your ears.
Mvetserani mosamala mawu anga; makutu anu amve zimene ndikunena.
18 Behold now, I have ordered my cause; I know that I shall be justified.
Pakuti tsopano ndawukonzekera mlandu wanga, ndikudziwa ndipo adzandipeza wolungama.
19 Who is he that will plead with me? for now, if I hold my tongue, I shall give up the ghost.
Kodi alipo wina amene angatsutsane nane? ngati zili choncho, ndidzakhala chete ndi kufa.
20 Only do not two things to me: then will I not hide myself from you.
“Inu Mulungu, ndipatseni zinthu ziwiri izi, ndipo pamenepo ine sindidzakubisalirani:
21 Withdraw your hand far from me: and let not your dread make me afraid.
Muchotse dzanja lanu pa ine, ndipo muleke kundichititsa mantha ndi kuopsa kwanuko.
22 Then call you, and I will answer: or let me speak, and answer you me.
Tsono muyitane ndipo ndidzayankha, kapena mulole kuti ine ndiyankhule ndipo Inu muyankhe.
23 How many are my iniquities and sins? make me to know my transgression and my sin.
Kodi zolakwa zanga ndi zingati ndipo machimo anga ndi angati? Wonetseni kulakwa kwanga ndi machimo anga.
24 Why hide you your face, and hold me for your enemy?
Chifukwa chiyani mukundifulatira ndi kundiyesa ine mdani wanu?
25 Will you break a leaf driven to and fro? and will you pursue the dry stubble?
Kodi mudzazunza tsamba lowuluka ndi mphepo? Kodi mudzathamangitsa mungu wowuma?
26 For you write bitter things against me, and make me to possess the iniquities of my youth.
Pakuti Inu mwalemba zinthu zowawa zonditsutsa nazo ndipo mukundipaka machimo a pa ubwana wanga.
27 You put my feet also in the stocks, and look narrowly to all my paths; you set a print on the heels of my feet.
Inu mwamanga miyendo yanga ndi maunyolo. Mumayangʼanitsitsa mayendedwe anga onse poyika zizindikiro pamene mapazi anga apondapo.
28 And he, as a rotten thing, consumes, as a garment that is moth eaten.
“Motero munthu amatha ngati chinthu chofumbwa, ngati chovala chodyedwa ndi njenjete.
