< Job 10 >
1 It loathes self my life my I will let loose on myself complaint my I will speak in [the] bitterness of being my.
My soul doth loathe my life, —I let loose my complaint, I speak, in the bitterness of my soul.
2 I will say to God may not you condemn as guilty me make known to me concerning what? do you contend with me.
I say unto GOD, Do not hold me guilty, Let me know, on what account thou contendest with me!
3 ¿ [is it] good To you - that you will oppress that you will reject [the] product of hands your and on [the] plan of wicked [people] you have shone forth.
Is it seemly in thee, that thou shouldst oppress? that thou shouldst despise the labour of thine own hand, when, upon the counsel of the lawless, thou hast shone?
4 ¿ [do] eyes of Flesh [belong] to you or? as sees a person do you see.
Eyes of flesh, hast thou? or, as a mortal seeth, seest thou?
5 ¿ Like [the] days of a person [are] days your or? [are] years your like [the] days of a man.
As the days of a mortal, are thy days? or, thy years, as the days of a man?
6 That you will seek for iniquity my and for sin my you will search.
That thou shouldst seek for mine iniquity, and, for my sin, shouldst make search:
7 On knowledge your that not I am guilty and there not from hand your [is] a deliverer.
Though it is, within thine own knowledge, that I would not be lawless, and, none, out of thy hand, can deliver?
8 Hands your they formed me and they made me together all around and you have swallowed me.
Thine own hands, shaped me, and made me, all in unison round about, and yet thou hast confounded me.
9 Remember please that like clay you made me and to dust will you turn back? me.
Remember, I pray thee, that, as clay, thou didst make me, and, unto dust, thou wilt cause me to return.
10 ¿ Not like milk did you pour out me and like cheese did you curdle? me.
Didst thou not, like milk, pour me forth? and, as cheese, curdle me?
11 Skin and flesh did you clothe? me and with bones and sinews did you weave together? me.
With skin and flesh, clothe me? and, with bones and sinews, interweave me?
12 Life and loyalty you have done with me and care your it has kept spirit my.
Life and lovingkindness, thou didst bestow upon me, —and, thy watchful care, preserved my breath.
13 And these [things] you hid in heart your I know that this [was] with you.
Yet, these things, thou didst hide in thy heart, I know that, this, hath been with thee!
14 If I sinned and you will watch me and from iniquity my not you will acquit me.
If I have sinned, then couldst thou watch me, and, from mine iniquity, thou wouldst not acquit me:
15 If I am guilty woe! to me and I have been righteous not I will lift up head my surfeited of shame and see affliction my.
If I have been lawless, alas for me! Or, if I am righteous, I will not lift up my head, Surfeited with shame, look thou then on my humiliation.
16 So it may rise up like lion you hunt me and you return you show yourself wonderful on me.
When it is lifted up, like a howling lion, thou dost hunt me, Then again thou dost shew thyself marvellous against me.
17 You renew witnesses your - before me and you increase vexation your with me changes and an army [are] with me.
Thou renewest thy witnesses before me, and dost increase thy vexation with me, Relays—yea an army, is with me.
18 And why? from [the] womb did you bring out me I expired and an eye not it saw me.
Wherefore then, from the womb, didst thou bring me forth? I might have breathed my last, and, no eye, have seen me.
19 Just as not I had been I was from [the] womb to the grave I was brought.
As though I had not been, should I have become, —from the womb to the grave, might I have been borne.
20 ¿ Not few [are] days my (and cease and put *Q(K)*) from me so I may be cheerful a little.
Are not my days, few?—then forbear, and set me aside, that I may brighten up for a little;
21 Before I will go and not I will return to [the] land of darkness and deep darkness.
Before I go, and not return, unto a land of darkness and death-shade:
22 [the] land of Darkness - like gloom of deep darkness and not order and it shone forth like gloom.
A land of obscurity, like thick darkness, of death-shade and disorder, and which shineth like thick darkness.