Job 6
1 Then Job answered and said,
Markaasaa Ayuub jawaabay oo wuxuu yidhi,
2 Oh that my vexation were but weighed, and my calamity laid in the balances together!
Hahe haddii dhibkayga la miisaami lahaa, Oo masiibadayda kafado la wada saari lahaa!
3 For now it would be heavier than the sand of the seas: therefore have my words been rash.
Wuu ka sii cuslaan lahaa cammuudda badaha, Sidaas daraaddeed hadalkaygii degdeg buu noqday.
4 For the arrows of the Almighty are within me, the poison whereof my spirit drinketh up: the terrors of God do set themselves in array against me.
Waayo, Ilaaha Qaadirka ah fallaadhihiisii ayaa igu dhex jira, Oo naftayduna waabaydoodii way cabbaysaa, Oo Ilaah cabsiintiisiina anigay igu soo kacdaa.
5 Doth the wild ass bray when he hath grass? or loweth the ox over his fodder?
Dameerdibadeedku miyuu ciyaa markuu caws haysto? Dibiguse miyuu ciyaa markii cunto la siiyo?
6 Can that which hath no savour be eaten without salt? or is there any taste in the white of an egg?
Wixii aan dhadhan lahayn miyaa cusbola'aan la cuni karaa? Ukunta xabkeeduse miyuu dhadhan leeyahay?
7 My soul refuseth to touch [them]; they are as loathsome meat to me.
Naftaydu way diidaa inay taabato, Waxay ii yihiin sida cunto la naco oo kale.
8 Oh that I might have my request; and that God would grant [me] the thing that I long for.
Hahe bal maan helo waxa aan u baryootamo, Oo Ilaah bal muu i siiyo waxa aan u xiisoodo!
9 Even that it would please God to crush me; that he would let loose his hand, and cut me off!
Oo xataa Ilaah bal muu iska jeclaado inuu i burburiyo, Oo bal muu gacantiisa iga sii daayo oo i baabbi'iyo!
10 Then should I yet have comfort; yea, I would exult in pain that spareth not: for I have not denied the words of the Holy One.
Markaas waan istareexi lahaaye, Oo waxaan u adkaysan lahaa xanuun aan ii tudhayn, Waayo, ma aanan diidin Kan Quduuska ah erayadiisii.
11 What is my strength, that I should wait? and what is mine end, at I should be patient?
Bal xooggaygu waa maxay inaan sugo aawadeed? Aakhirkayguse waa maxay inaan dulqaato aawadeed?
12 Is my strength the strength of stones? or is my flesh of brass?
War xooggaygu ma xoogga dhagaxyada baa? Mise jidhkaygu ma naxaas baa?
13 Is it not that I have no help in me, and that effectual working is driven quite from me?
War sow ma aha inaanan iscaawiyi karayn? Sowse xigmaddu igama fogaan?
14 To him that is ready to faint kindness [should be shewed] from his friend; even to him that forsaketh the fear of the Almighty.
Kii diyaar u ah inuu qalbi jabo waa in saaxiibkiis u naxariisto Waaba intaasoo uu ka tago cabsida Ilaaha Qaadirka ahe.
15 My brethren have dealt deceitfully as a brook, as the channel of brooks that pass away;
Walaalahay waa u khiyaano badnaayeen sida durdur oo kale, Sida biyaha durdurrada ee iska baabba'a,
16 Which are black by reason of the ice, [and] wherein the snow hideth itself:
Kuwaasoo barafka la madoobaaday, Oo uu barafka cad isku qariyo.
17 What time they wax warm, they vanish: when it is hot, they are consumed out of their place.
Markay qorraxoodaan way libdhaan, Oo markay kululaadaanna meeshooday ka baabba'aan.
18 The caravans [that travel] by the way of them turn aside; they go up into the waste, and perish.
Kuwa safraa gees bay uga leexdaan, Waxay u baxaan xagga cidlada oo halkaasay ku dhintaan.
19 The caravans of Tema looked, the companies of Sheba waited for them.
Waxaa fiiriyey kuwa Teemaa ka safray, Oo socotooyinkii Shebaa ayaa fishay.
20 They were ashamed because they had hoped; they came thither, and were confounded.
Way ceeboobeen, waayo, way rajeeyeen, Halkaasay yimaadeen, oo way hungoobeen.
21 For now ye are nothing; ye see a terror, and are afraid.
Waayo, hadda idinku sidaasaad ii noqoteen, Waxaad aragteen belaayo, waanad baqdeen.
22 Did I say, Give unto me? or, offer a present for me of your substance?
Bal anigu miyaan idhi, Wax i sii? Amase, Maalkaaga hadiyad iiga keen?
23 Or, Deliver me from the adversary’s hand? or, Redeem me from the hand of the oppressors?
Amase, Cadowga gacantiisa iga samatabbixi? Amase, Iga furo gacanta kan i dulma?
24 Teach me, and I will hold my peace: and cause me to understand wherein I have erred.
Bal wax i bar, oo anna waan iska aamusayaa; Oo i garansii wixii aan ku qaldamay.
25 How forcible are words of uprightness! but what doth your arguing reprove?
Erayo runu xoog badanaa! Laakiinse bal canaantiinna muranka ahu maxay caddaysaa?
26 Do ye imagine to reprove words? seeing that the speeches of one that is desperate are as wind.
Ma waxaad u malaynaysaan inaad erayo canaanataan? Maxaa yeelay, kii quustay hadalkiisu waa sida dabayl oo kale.
27 Yea, ye would cast [lots] upon the fatherless, and make merchandise of your friend.
Waxaad saami u ridan lahaydeen maalka agoonta, Oo saaxiibkiinna waad ka faa'iidaysan lahaydeen.
28 Now therefore be pleased to look upon me; for surely I shall not lie to your face.
Haddaba raalli ahaada oo bal i fiiriya, Waayo, sida runta ah been idiin sheegi maayo.
29 Return, I pray you, let there be no injustice; yea, return again, my cause is righteous.
Haddaba waan idin baryayaaye iska noqda, yaan caddaaladla'aanu dhicin, Ee mar kale iska noqda, waayo, xaalkaygu waa xaq.
30 Is there injustice on my tongue? cannot my taste discern mischievous things?
War ma caddaaladla'aan baa carrabkayga saaran? Mase carrabkaygaan waxyaalo xunxun dhadhamin karin?
