Job 3
1 After this Job has opened his mouth, and reviles his day.
Ana'ma hutegeno'a Jopu'a agira reaka huno nerera'ma kasente'nea knamofona hu haviza hunteno,
2 And Job answers and says:
amanage huno hu'ne,
3 “Let the day perish in which I am born, And the night that has said: A man-child has been conceived.
nenarera'ma kasenante'nea knamo'a omanegeno, ese'ma nenarera arimpafima fore'ma nehugeno ne' fore hugahie hu'nea kenagemo'a omaneasina knare hisine.
4 That day—let it be darkness, Do not let God require it from above, Nor let light shine on it.
Hagi atregeno e'i ana knamo'a hani fore nehigeno, zagemo'a remsa hunontegeno Anumzamo'enema ana knama kegavama osiresina knare hisine.
5 Let darkness and death-shade redeem it, Let a cloud dwell on it, Let them terrify it as the most bitter of days.
Hagi e'i ana knama kumazu hanimo'ma kintrako nehigeno, hampoma kino refitentegeno hanintirima huno ana knama azeri koroma hiasina knare hisine.
6 That night—let thick darkness take it, Let it not be united to days of the year, Let it not come into the number of months.
Hagi e'i ana kenage'ma fore'ma hu'noa kenage'ma fore osigeno, mago kafumofo knaramima nehamprizafina ohamprige, ikamofo knama hamprizafina ohamprizaresina knare hisine.
7 Behold! That night—let it be barren, Let no singing come into it.
Hagi e'i ana kenagera kasefa mofavrea forera osigeno, vahe'mo'za musena osazasina knare hisine.
8 Let the cursers of day mark it, Who are ready to wake up Leviathan.
Hagi kazusima huzante'ma ugotama hu'naza vahe'mo'zama kazusima hazageno, hagerimpima tusizaga krokotairima azeri oneti'za ana knama kazusima huntazaresina knare hisine.
9 Let the stars of its twilight be dark, Let it wait for light, and there is none, And let it not look on the eyelids of the dawn.
Hagi ko'matu hanafimo'a remsa huontegeno, masagura amuhara hugahianagi, amnezampi amuhara nehuno nanterama segeno'ma ko'manetia zana onkeresina knare hisine.
10 Because it has not shut the doors Of the womb that was mine! And hide misery from my eyes.
Hagi ana knarera nenrerana arimpa erigigeno, kaseonantege'na ama hazenkeramina onkoasina knare hisine.
11 Why do I not die from the womb? I have come forth from the belly and gasp!
Hagi nagra nerera agu'afima fri'nogeno kasenantege, kasemanantea kna zupama fruresina knare hisine.
12 Why have knees been before me? And what [are] breasts, that I suck?
Nahigeno nenrera'a amotera navrentege'na mani'nogeno ami'na nami'ne?
13 For now, I have lain down, and am quiet, I have slept—then there is rest to me,
Hagi nenrera'ma kasemanantea knazupama frusina, menina mago knazana onke fri'na knare hu'na mani fru husine.
14 With kings and counselors of earth, These building ruins for themselves.
Kini vahetamine, mago mago mopare'ma kegavama hu'naza vahetamima frizageno'ma knare nonkumazmimo'ma menima havizama huno me'nea vahetaminema frina umanigasa huresina knare hiresine.
15 Or with princes—they have gold, They are filling their houses [with] silver.
Ana nehu'na goline silvanema nozmifima antevite'naza ugagota kva vahetmimo'zama fri'naza vahe'enema menina manigasa huresina knare hisine.
16 (Or I am not as a hidden abortion, As infants—they have not seen light.)
Hagi nahigeno nenarera'a fri mofavrea kasenantege'na masa onke'na ofri'noe?
17 There the wicked have ceased troubling, And there the wearied rest in power.
Na'ankure kefo avu'ava'ma nehaza vahe'mo'zane nomani zampima amuhoma nehu'za maraguzamati'za e'naza vahe'mo'zanena fri vahe kumapina mani fru nehaze.
18 Together prisoners have been at ease, They have not heard the voice of an exactor,
Hagi kazokzo eri'zama e'neriza vahe'mo'zama fri'za fri vahe kumapima vazana, kegava huzmante vahera omanizage'za knare hu'za ana kumapina mani fru nehaze.
19 Small and great [are] the same there. And a servant [is] free from his lord.
Feno vahe'ene zamunte omne vahe'enena anampi manizageno, kazo kazo eri'za vahetmina kvazmia omani'ne.
20 Why does He give light to the miserable, and life to the bitter soul?
Nagafare knazampima mani'naza vahe'ene hazenkefima nemaniza vahera tavira nezaminka nomanizazmimo'ma amuhoma nehia vahera zamatranke'za zamasimura eri'za nemanize?
21 Who are waiting for death, and it is not, And they seek it above hid treasures.
Fri'zanku'ma avega antaza vahe'mo'za nofrize. Hagi knare zama mopa agu'afima me'nege'za keri kafi'za hakazaza hu'za fri'zankura nehakraze.
22 Who are glad—to joy, They rejoice when they find a grave.
Hagi ana vahe'ma frizage'za asezmantage'za tusi muse nehaze.
23 To a man whose way has been hidden, And whom God shuts up?
Nagafare nomani zamo'ma amuhoma huntea vahera remsa hunteno Anumzamo'a asimura amigeno mani'negeno, hazenkezanura azeri kanegie?
24 For before my food, my sighing comes, And my roarings [are] poured out as waters.
Ra nasimu'ma nente'na kragi'ma neruna zavi'ma atoazamo'a tinkna huno navunumo'a herafiramige'na ne'zana one'noe.
25 For I feared a fear and it meets me, And what I was afraid of comes to me.
Koro'ma hunentoa zamo navatera ne-egeno, nagogogu'ma nehua zamo nagritera fore huno nazeri haviza nehie.
26 I was not safe—nor was I quiet—Nor was I at rest—and trouble comes!”
Nagra mani fru hu'na manirava nohe'na manigasa nosuanki, hazenkefi manivava nehue.
