< Job 40 >

1 And Yahweh responded to Job, and said: —
Anante Ra Anumzamo'a amanage huno Jopuna asami'ne,
2 Shall a reprover contend, with the Almighty? He that disputeth with GOD, let him answer it!
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 responded to Yahweh, and said: —
Anante Jopu'a amanage huno kenona Ra Anumzamofona hunte'ne,
4 Lo! I am of no account, what shall I reply to thee? My hand, have I laid on 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 proceed, yea twice, but I will not add.
Nagra ko rama'a nanekea hu'noanki'na, mago'enena keaga osugahue.
6 So then Yahweh responded to Job, out of a storm, and said: —
Hagi kagigagi zahomo'ene komo'ene huno efi Ra Anumzamo'a mani'neno, Jopuna amanage huno asami'ne,
7 Gird, I pray thee—as a strong man—thy loins, I will ask thee, and inform thou me.
Kagra vene'ne antahintahi erinka oti hankavetio. Na'ankure mago'a kagenoka hugahuanki, eri ama hunka kagra kenona hunanto.
8 Wilt thou even frustrate my justice? Wilt thou condemn me, that thou mayest appear right?
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 But if, an arm like GOD, thou hast, and, with a voice like his, thou canst thunder,
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, I pray thee, with majesty and grandeur, Yea, with dignity and splendour, thou shalt clothe thyself;
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 Pour out thy transports of anger, and look on every one who is high, and lay him low;
Kagra krimpa ahe'zana atregeno eama nehaningenka, zamavufaga rama nehaza vahera zamazeri fenkami atro.
12 Look on every one who is high, and humble him, yea tread down the lawless, on the spot:
Zamavufga rama nehaza vahera krimpa ahenezamantenka, uruha zamagege'za zamavufaga anteramiza maniho.
13 Hide them in the dust all together, Their faces, bind thou in darkness;
Ana nehunka ana vahera kugusopafi asene zamantenka, fri vahe kumapi kina huzmanto.
14 And, even I myself, will praise thee, in that thine own right hand can bring thee salvation.
Jopuga anama hananke'na knare'za hane hu'na kagri kagia husga hugahue. Na'ankure kagrika'a hankavemo kaguvazigahie.
15 Behold, I pray thee, the Hippopotamus, which I made with thee, Grass—like the ox, he eateth;
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, I pray thee, his strength in his loins, and his 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 down his tail like a cedar, 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 barrels of bronze, his frame, is like hammered 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 the beginning of the ways of GOD, Let his maker, present 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 Surely the mountains bring, produce, to him, where, all the wild beasts of the field, do play;
Hagi agona ramimpima afi zaga kfamo'zama zokago'ma nerazafi, hipopotamosimo'ma nenea trazamo'a hageno marenerie.
21 Under the lotus-trees, he lieth down, in a covert of reed and swamp;
Nerga asinagna traza lotusine, uha'enema tirupima nehaga'a trazamofo agafafi frakino nemase.
22 The lotus-trees cover him with their shade, the willows of the torrent-bed compass him about;
Tinkenare'ma hageno mareneria trazanku'ma lotusiema nehaza trazampi freno mase'negeno, tona'mo reso huntegeno nemanie.
23 Lo! the river becometh insolent—he is not alarmed! He is confident, though a Jordan burst forth 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 Before his eyes, shall he be caught? With a hook, can one pierce his nose?
Hagi avunteno mani'neno kvama hu'nesnia vahe'mo'a aze'origahie. Ana nehuno agonagampina nofitetira renteno avazu huno ovugahie.

< Job 40 >