< Job 16 >

1 Then Job answered and said,
Sai Ayuba ya amsa,
2 I have heard many such things: miserable comforters are all of you all.
“Na ji abubuwa da yawa kamar waɗannan; dukanku ba ku iya ta’aziyya ba!
3 Shall vain words have an end? or what emboldens you that you answer?
Dogayen surutanku ba sa ƙare ne? Me yake sa kuke ta yin waɗannan surutai har kuke cin gaba da yin gardama?
4 I also could speak as all of you do: if your soul were in my soul's position, I could heap up words against you, and shake mine head at you.
Ni ma zan iya yin maganganu kamar yadda kuke yi in da kuna cikin halin da nake; zan iya faɗar duk abubuwan da kuke faɗi, in kaɗa muku kaina.
5 But I would strengthen you with my mouth, and the moving of my lips should subside your grief.
Amma bakina zai ƙarfafa ku; ta’aziyyar da za tă fito daga bakina za tă kawar muku da ɓacin zuciyarku.
6 Though I speak, my grief is not subsided: and though I forbear, what am I eased?
“Duk da haka in na yi magana, ba na samun sauƙi; in ma na yi shiru zafin ba ya tafiya.
7 But now he has made me weary: you have made desolate all my company.
Ba shakka ya Allah ka gajiyar da ni; ka ɓata gidana gaba ɗaya.
8 And you have filled me with wrinkles, which is a witness against me: and my leanness rising up in me bears witness to my face.
Ka daure ni, ya kuma zama shaida; yadda na rame sai ƙasusuwa, wannan ya sa ake gani kamar don ni mai zunubi ne shi ya sa.
9 He tears me in his wrath, who hates me: he gnashes upon me with his teeth; mine enemy sharpens his eyes upon me.
Allah ya kai mini hari ya yi kaca-kaca da ni cikin fushinsa yana cizon haƙoransa don fushin da yake yi da ni; ya zura mini ido.
10 They have gaped upon me with their mouth; they have smitten me upon the cheek reproachfully; they have gathered themselves together against me.
Mutane suka buɗe baki suka yi mini riyar reni; suka yi mini ba’a suka haɗu suka tayar mini.
11 God has delivered me to the ungodly, and turned me over into the hands of the wicked.
Allah ya bashe ni ga mugayen mutane, ya jefa ni hannun mugaye.
12 I was at ease, but he has broken me asunder: he has also taken me by my neck, and shaken me to pieces, and set me up for his mark.
Dā ina zamana lafiya kome yana tafiya daidai; amma ya ragargaza ni; ya shaƙe ni a wuya; ya murƙushe ni na zama abin barata gare shi;
13 His archers compass me round about, he cleaves my reins asunder, and does not spare; he pours out my gall upon the ground.
maharbansa sun kewaye ni. Ba tausayi, ya soke ni a ƙodata har jini ya zuba a ƙasa.
14 He breaks me with breach upon breach, he runs upon me like a giant.
Ya ji mini rauni a kai a kai ya auko mini kamar mai yaƙi.
15 I have sewed sackcloth upon my skin, and defiled my horn in the dust.
“Ina makoki saye da tsummoki na ɓoye fuskata a cikin ƙura.
16 My face is foul with weeping, and on my eyelids is the shadow of death;
Fuskata ta yi ja don kuka idanuna sun kukumbura;
17 Not for any injustice in mine hands: also my prayer is pure.
duk da haka hannuwana ba su aikata ɓarna ba kuma addu’ata mai tsabta ce.
18 O earth, cover not you my blood, and let my cry have no place.
“Ya duniya, kada ki ɓoye jinina; bari yă yi kuka a madadina!
19 Also now, behold, my witness is in heaven, and my record is on high.
Ko yanzu haka shaidata tana sama; wanda zai tsaya mini yana sama.
20 My friends scorn me: but mine eye pours out tears unto God.
Shi mai yin roƙo a madadina abokina ne yayinda nake kuka ga Allah;
21 O that one might plead for a man with God, as a man pleads for his neighbour!
a madadin mutum ya yi roƙo ga Allah kamar yadda mutum yakan yi roƙo domin abokinsa.
22 When a few years are come, then I shall go the way whence I shall not return.
“Shekaru kaɗan suka rage in kama hanyar da ba a komawa.

< Job 16 >