Job 10
1 “I am tired of living. And I will not be silent and stop saying what I am complaining about. Instead, being very unhappy, I will speak [IDM].
М-ам дезгустат де вяцэ! Вой да друм слобод плынӂерий меле, вой ворби ын амэрэчуня суфлетулуй меу.
2 I will say to God, ‘Do not say that I must be punished; instead, tell me what wrong you are saying that I have done.
Еу зик луй Думнезеу: ‘Ну мэ осынди! Аратэ-мь пентру че Те черць ку мине!
3 Does it seem to be good for you to oppress me, to abandon me, whom you created, and instead, to help wicked people to do the things that they plan to do?
Ыць плаче сэ кинуешть, сэ диспрецуешть фэптура мынилор Тале, ын тимп че фачь сэ-Ць стрэлучяскэ бунэвоинца песте сфатул челор рэй?
4 Do you understand things the way that we humans do?
Оаре ай окь де карне, сау везь кум веде ун ом?
5 (Do you live for only a few years, like we do?/You certainly do not live for only a few years, like we do.) [RHQ]
Зилеле Тале сунт ка зилеле омулуй ши аний Тэй ка аний луй,
6 So, why do you [RHQ] continue to search for my faults? Why do you hunt for my sins?
ка сэ черчетезь фэрэделеӂя мя ши сэ кауць пэкатул меу,
7 You know that I am not guilty, and that no one can rescue me from your power [MTY].
кынд штий бине кэ ну сунт виноват ши кэ нимень ну мэ поате скэпа дин мына Та?
8 “'With your hands you created me and shaped/formed my body; but now you are [deciding that you should not have done that, and you are] destroying me.
Мыниле Тале м-ау фэкут ши м-ау зидит, еле м-ау ынтокмит ын ынтреӂиме… Ши Ту сэ мэ нимичешть!
9 Do not forget that you made me from [a piece of] clay; are you going to cause me to become dirt again [RHQ]?
Аду-Ць аминте кэ Ту м-ай лукрат ка лутул! Ши врей дин ноу сэ мэ префачь ын цэрынэ?
10 You certainly [RHQ] directed/controlled it when I was conceived, and you formed me inside my mother’s womb [MET].
Ну м-ай мулс ка лаптеле? Ну м-ай ынкегат ка брынза?
11 You fastened my bones together with sinews, and [then] you covered them with flesh inside my skin.
М-ай ымбрэкат ку пеле ши карне, м-ай цесут ку оасе ши вине;
12 You have caused me to be alive, and you have faithfully loved me, and you have carefully (preserved me/kept me alive).
мь-ай дат бунэвоинца Та ши вяца, м-ай пэстрат ку суфларя прин ынгрижириле ши паза Та.
13 “'But you (kept secret/did not reveal) what [you were planning to do to me]; I am certain that you were planning [to do] these [things to me].
Ятэ тотушь че аскундяй ын инима Та, ятэ, штиу акум че авяй де гынд:
14 You were watching to see if I would sin, in order that [if I sinned, ] you would refuse to forgive me.
ка, дакэ пэкэтуеск, сэ мэ пындешть ши сэ ну-мь ерць фэрэделеӂя.
15 If I am a wicked man, I hope/wish that terrible things will happen to me. But even if I am righteous, I still must bow my head [and feel ashamed], because I am very disgraced and feel miserable.
Дакэ сунт виноват, вай де мине! Дакэ сунт невиноват, ну ындрэзнеск сэ-мь ридик капул, сэтул де рушине ши куфундат ын тикэлошия мя.
16 And if I am proud, you hunt me like [SIM] a lion hunts [for some animal to kill], and you act powerfully to injure me.
Ши дакэ ындрэзнеск сэ-л ридик, мэ урмэрешть ка ун леу, мэ ловешть ку лукрурь де мират,
17 You constantly find more witnesses [to testify that I have done what is wrong], and you continually become more angry/perturbed with me. [It is as though] you are always bringing new troops to attack me.
Ымь пуй ынаинте ной марторь ымпотривэ, Ыць креште мыния ымпотрива мя ши мэ нэпэдешть ку о дроае де ненорочирь.
18 “'God, why did you allow me to be born? I wish/desire that I had died before anyone [SYN] saw me.
Пентру че м-ай скос дин пынтечеле мамей меле? О, де аш фи мурит, ши окюл сэ ну мэ фи вэзут!
19 [I consider that] it would have been better if I had been carried directly from my mother’s womb to the grave than for me to live.
Аш фи ка ши кум н-аш фи фост, ши дин пынтечеле мамей меле аш фи трекут ын мормынт!
20 [I think that] [RHQ] there are only a few days for me to remain alive; so (allow me to be alone/stop attacking me), in order that I may be a little cheerful
Ну сунт зилеле меле дестул де пуцине? Сэ мэ ласе дар, сэ плече де ла мине ши сэ рэсуфлу пуцин
21 before I go to the place from which I will never return, where it is always gloomy and very dark [DOU],
ынаинте де а мэ дуче, ка сэ ну мэ май ынторк,
22 a place of darkness and dark shadows, where [everything] is confused/disordered, where [even a small amount of] light there is like darkness (OR, there is no light, only darkness).’”
ын цара ынтунерикулуй ши а умбрей морций, ын цара негурий адынчь, унде домнеск умбра морций ши неорындуяла ши унде лумина есте ка ынтунерикул!’”
