Job 40
1 Moreover Jehovah spake to Job, and said:
Anante Ra Anumzamo'a amanage huno Jopuna asami'ne,
2 Will the censurer of the Almighty contend with him? Will the reprover of God answer?
Kagra hankavenentake Anumzamofona keha' rentenka nevunka, Agrira azeri fatgo hunaku nehampi? Ana hugahue hunka hanananagi, Nagrama kagenokama hanugenka, Nagri kerera, kenona hugahampi?
3 Then Job answered Jehovah, and said:
Anante Jopu'a amanage huno kenona Ra Anumzamofona hunte'ne,
4 Behold, I am vile! what can I answer thee? I will lay my hand upon my mouth.
Nagra amne zaga mani'noanki, inankna hu'na kagri kerera kenona hugahue? Nagra nzanteti nagira ruhamunki'na manigahue.
5 Once have I spoken, but I will not speak again; Yea, twice, but I will say no more.
Nagra ko rama'a nanekea hu'noanki'na, mago'enena keaga osugahue.
6 Then spake Jehovah to Job out of the whirlwind, and said:
Hagi kagigagi zahomo'ene komo'ene huno efi Ra Anumzamo'a mani'neno, Jopuna amanage huno asami'ne,
7 Gird up now thy loins like a man! I will ask thee, and do thou instruct me!
Kagra vene'ne antahintahi erinka oti hankavetio. Na'ankure mago'a kagenoka hugahuanki, eri ama hunka kagra kenona hunanto.
8 Wilt thou even disannul my right? Wilt thou condemn me, that thou mayst be righteous?
Kagra hanavetinka keaga hunka, nagri navu'navamo'a knare hu'ne hunka nehane. Hianagi nagrira huhaviza nehunka, Jopuga kagra'agura mani fatgo hu'na mani'noe hunka nehane.
9 Hast thou an arm like God's? Or canst thou thunder with thy voice like him?
Kagri hankavemo'a Anumzamo'na hankavegna hu'nefi? Kagrama kageru'ma nerankeno'a, Anumzamo'nama nageru'ma nerugeno monagema hianknara huno, kagri kagerumo'a monagea nehifi?
10 Deck thyself with grandeur and majesty, And array thyself in splendor and glory!
Hagi kagra knare'ma hu'nesanunka, kukena hiaza hunka hihamu hanaveka'afi mani'nege'za, vahe'mo'za negage'za rankagi negami'za husga huganteho.
11 Send forth the fury of thy wrath! Look upon every proud one, and abase him!
Kagra krimpa ahe'zana atregeno eama nehaningenka, zamavufaga rama nehaza vahera zamazeri fenkami atro.
12 Look upon every proud one, and bring him low; Yea, tread down the wicked in their place!
Zamavufga rama nehaza vahera krimpa ahenezamantenka, uruha zamagege'za zamavufaga anteramiza maniho.
13 Hide them in the dust together; Shut up their faces in darkness!
Ana nehunka ana vahera kugusopafi asene zamantenka, fri vahe kumapi kina huzmanto.
14 Then, indeed, will I give thee the praise, That thine own right hand can save thee.
Jopuga anama hananke'na knare'za hane hu'na kagri kagia husga hugahue. Na'ankure kagrika'a hankavemo kaguvazigahie.
15 Behold the river-horse, which I have made as well as thyself; He feedeth on grass like the ox.
Hagi kagri'ma tro hu'noa zama hu'na hanavenentake tusizaga hipopotamosiema nehaza afi zaga tro huntogeno mani'neno bulimakao afu'mo'ma trazama nenea zama huno trazama neneana ko.
16 Behold, what strength is in his loins! And what force in the muscles of his belly!
Ana zagamofo amagenafima me'neno hihamuma nemia ame'a negenka, amurugufima me'neno hankavema nemia ame'a ko.
17 He bendeth his tail, like the cedar, And the sinews of his thighs are twisted together.
Ana zagamofo risonamo'a sida zafamo'ma hiaza huno hankavenentake hu'ne. Hagi agia zampima me'nea ame'amo'a magopi eri tru hutere hu'neankino tusi hankaveti'ne.
18 His bones are pipes of brass, And his limbs are bars of iron.
Ana hipopotamosimofo zaferinamo'a bronsireti'ma tro'ma hu'naza paipugna higeno, agia zampi zaferinamo'a aini zafagna hu'ne.
19 He is chief among the works of God; He that made him gave him his sword.
Anumzamo'na mago'a zaga kfama tro'ma huzmante'nofintira hipopotamosimo'a maka ruzamagatere'ne. Ana hu'neankino tro'ma hunte'nesimoke, ahesnigeno frigahie.
20 For the mountains supply him with food, Where all the beasts of the field play.
Hagi agona ramimpima afi zaga kfamo'zama zokago'ma nerazafi, hipopotamosimo'ma nenea trazamo'a hageno marenerie.
21 He lieth down under the lote-plants, In the covert of reeds, and in the fens.
Nerga asinagna traza lotusine, uha'enema tirupima nehaga'a trazamofo agafafi frakino nemase.
22 The lote-plants cover him with their shadow, And the willows of the brook compass him about.
Tinkenare'ma hageno mareneria trazanku'ma lotusiema nehaza trazampi freno mase'negeno, tona'mo reso huntegeno nemanie.
23 Lo! the stream overfloweth, but he starteth not; He is unmoved though Jordan rush forth even to his mouth.
Hagi tusi avunema anteno hageno ea tinkura korora nosuno, Jodani timo'enema hageno ankena regama varehiramino ea zanku'enena korora nosie.
24 Can one take him before his eyes, Or pierce his nose with hooks?
Hagi avunteno mani'neno kvama hu'nesnia vahe'mo'a aze'origahie. Ana nehuno agonagampina nofitetira renteno avazu huno ovugahie.
