< Job 3 >

1 After this Job opened his mouth, and cursed his day.
Eso fesuale da baligili, Yoube da ouiya: le esalu amo sia: baoui amola e lalelegei eso amo gagabuli amane sia: i,
2 Job answered:
3 "Let the day perish in which I was born, the night which said, 'A man is conceived.'
“A: i! Gode! Na lalelegei eso amoga gagabuli sia: ma! Na: mea hagomo ganodini hamobe galu amoga gagabuli sia: ma!
4 Let that day be darkness. May God above not care about it, neither let the light shine on it.
Gode, amo eso bu gasilisima. Amo eso bu maedafa bu dawa: loma. Amo esoga hadigi bu mae diga: ma: ma.
5 Let darkness and the shadow of death claim it for their own. Let a cloud dwell on it. Let the blackness of the day terrify it.
Amo eso gasi dunasima: ne hamoma. Mu mobi da amo eso hadigi dedeboma: ne hamoma! Amola eso ea diga: be uligilisima.
6 As for that night, let thick darkness seize on it. Let it not rejoice among the days of the year. Let it not come into the number of the months.
Amo gasi odega dialebe fadegama! Amo gasi odega dialebe bu mae idima: ma.
7 Look, let that night be barren. Let no joyful voice come in it.
Na: mea hagomo ganodini hamobe gasi, amo da da: i dioi bagade amola hamedei agoane ba: mu da defea.
8 Let them curse it who curse the day, who are ready to rouse up leviathan.
Gabi dawa: su dunu (amo da hanome agoai ohe bagade Lifaiada: ne ouligimusa: dawa: ) ilia da amo gasiga gagabusu aligima: ne sia: mu da defea.
9 Let the stars of its twilight be dark. Let it look for light, but have none, neither let it see the eyelids of the morning,
Dia gusubia gasumuni ea diga: be amo uligilisima. Amola amo gasi mae hadigima: ne hamoma!
10 because it did not shut up the doors of my mother's womb, nor did it hide trouble from my eyes.
Amo gasi da na lalelegemu logo doasiba: le, amo gasiga gagabusu aligima: ne sia: ma. Bai amo gasi da nama bidi hamosu amola se nabasu fawane iasi.
11 "Why did I not die from the womb? Why did I not give up the spirit when my mother bore me?
Na da na: me hina: hagomoa ganodini bogomu da defea galu. O lalelegesula amogalawane bogomu da defea galu.
12 Why did the knees receive me? Or why the breast, that I should suck?
Na: me da abuliba: le ea masele da: iya na febela: ? Abuliba: le nama dodo iasula: ?
13 For now should I have lain down and been quiet. I should have slept, then I would have been at rest,
Na amogala bogosa ganiaba, na da wali hele esala: loba!
14 with kings and counselors of the earth, who built up waste places for themselves;
Na da hina bagade amola ouligisu dunu amo da musa: hina bagade diasu buga: le gagui, amo defele golai diala: loba.
15 or with princes who had gold, who filled their houses with silver:
Na da hina bagade manolali amo da ilia diasu silifa amola gouli amoga nabalesi, amo defele golai diala: loba.
16 or as a hidden untimely birth I had not been, as infants who never saw light.
O na da daba: me asi mano agoai golai diala: loba.
17 There the wicked cease from troubling. There the weary are at rest.
Bogoi uli dogoi ganodini, wadela: i hamosu dunu da wadela: le hame hamosa. Amola hawa: hamonana helei dunu ilia da hawa: hamosu fisili, helefisa.
18 There the prisoners are at ease together. They do not hear the voice of the taskmaster.
Bogoi uli dogoi ganodini sali dunu ili amolawane da olofosu ba: sa. Amogawi ouligisu dunu da ilima hame halagala: sa.
19 The small and the great are there. The servant is free from his master.
Amogawi, dunu huluane bogogia: i dialebe ba: sa. Mimogo dunu amola asaboi dunu huluanedafa da bogoi uli dogoiga doaga: le, dialebe. Udigili hawa: hamosu dunu da ilia udigili hawa: hamosu amoga fisiagai agoane ba: sa.
20 "Why is light given to him who is in misery, life to the bitter in soul,
Dia da abuliba: le, dunu se bagade nabawane esaloma: ne, ilia logo doasisala: ? Abuliba: le, da: i dioi bagade dunuma hadigi iaha?
21 Who long for death, but it doesn't come; and dig for it more than for hidden treasures,
Ilia da bogoma: ne ouligisa, be bogosu da ilima hame doaga: sa. Ilia da osobo bagade noga: idafa liligi hame hanai, bogoi uli dogoi fawane hanai gala.
22 who rejoice exceedingly, and are glad, when they can find the grave?
Ilia da bogole, uli dogoiba: le fawane hahawane ba: sa.
23 Why is light given to a man whose way is hid, whom God has hedged in?
Gode da ilima fa: no misunu hou wamolegesa. Amola ili mae hobeama: ne, E da ili sisiga: sa.
24 For my sighing comes before I eat. My groanings are poured out like water.
Na da ha: i mae nawane, unuma: ne fawane dinana. Na da gogonomonanusu da yolemu hamedei gala.
25 For the thing which I fear comes on me, That which I am afraid of comes to me.
Liligi huluane amoga na beda: be da dafawane hamosa.
26 I am not at ease, neither am I quiet, neither have I rest; but trouble comes."
Na olofosu amola helefisu hamedafa dawa: , amola nama bidi hamosu da yolemu hame ba: sa.”

< Job 3 >