< Job 17 >

1 My breath is corrupt, my days are extinct, the graves are ready for me.
רוּחִי חֻבָּלָה יָמַי נִזְעָכוּ קְבָרִים לִֽי׃
2 Are there not mockers with me? and doth not mine eye continue in their provocation?
אִם־לֹא הֲתֻלִים עִמָּדִי וּבְהַמְּרוֹתָם תָּלַן עֵינִֽי׃
3 Lay down now, put me in a surety with thee; who is he that will strike hands with me?
שִֽׂימָה־נָּא עׇרְבֵנִי עִמָּךְ מִי הוּא לְיָדִי יִתָּקֵֽעַ׃
4 For thou hast hid their heart from understanding: therefore shalt thou not exalt them.
כִּֽי־לִבָּם צָפַנְתָּ מִשָּׂכֶל עַל־כֵּן לֹא תְרֹמֵֽם׃
5 He that speaketh flattery to his friends, even the eyes of his children shall fail.
לְחֵלֶק יַגִּיד רֵעִים וְעֵינֵי בָנָיו תִּכְלֶֽנָה׃
6 He hath made me also a byword of the people; and aforetime I was as a tabret.
וְֽהִצִּיגַנִי לִמְשֹׁל עַמִּים וְתֹפֶת לְפָנִים אֶהְיֶֽה׃
7 Mine eye also is dim by reason of sorrow, and all my members are as a shadow.
וַתֵּכַהּ מִכַּעַשׂ עֵינִי וִיצֻרַי כַּצֵּל כֻּלָּֽם׃
8 Upright men shall be astonied at this, and the innocent shall stir up himself against the hypocrite.
יָשֹׁמּוּ יְשָׁרִים עַל־זֹאת וְנָקִי עַל־חָנֵף יִתְעֹרָֽר׃
9 The righteous also shall hold on his way, and he that hath clean hands shall be stronger and stronger.
וְיֹאחֵז צַדִּיק דַּרְכּוֹ וּֽטְהׇר־יָדַיִם יֹסִיף אֹֽמֶץ׃
10 But as for you all, do ye return, and come now: for I cannot 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, even the thoughts of my heart.
יָמַי עָבְרוּ זִמֹּתַי נִתְּקוּ מוֹרָשֵׁי לְבָבִֽי׃
12 They change the night into day: the light is short because of darkness.
לַיְלָה לְיוֹם יָשִׂימוּ אוֹר קָרוֹב מִפְּנֵי־חֹֽשֶׁךְ׃
13 If I wait, the grave is mine house: I have made my bed in the darkness. (Sheol h7585)
אִם־אֲקַוֶּה שְׁאוֹל בֵּיתִי בַּחֹשֶׁךְ רִפַּדְתִּי יְצוּעָֽי׃ (Sheol h7585)
14 I have said to corruption, Thou art my father: to the worm, Thou art my mother, and my sister.
לַשַּׁחַת קָרָאתִי אָבִי אָתָּה אִמִּי וַאֲחֹתִי לָרִמָּֽה׃
15 And where is now my hope? as for my hope, who shall see it?
וְאַיֵּה אֵפוֹ תִקְוָתִי וְתִקְוָתִי מִי יְשׁוּרֶֽנָּה׃
16 They shall go down to the bars of the pit, when our rest together is in the dust. (Sheol h7585)
בַּדֵּי שְׁאֹל תֵּרַדְנָה אִם־יַחַד עַל־עָפָר נָֽחַת׃ (Sheol h7585)

< Job 17 >