Jonah 4
1 But Jonah was very distressed [that God had not destroyed Nineveh]. He became very angry. [The people of Nineveh were non-Jews, and Jonah did not think that God should act mercifully toward anyone who was not a Jew].
Mais cela déplut extrêmement à Jonas, et il en fut irrité.
2 He prayed to Yahweh, “O Yahweh, what you have done is what I thought that you would do, before I left home [RHQ]. That is why I [decided] immediately to run away, and go to Tarshish [city], because I knew that you, O God, act very kindly and compassionately [toward all people]. You do not quickly become angry with people who do evil things. You love people very much, and you change your mind about punishing [people who sin].
Et il fit sa requête à l'Éternel, et dit: Ah! Éternel, n'est-ce pas là ce que je disais quand j'étais encore dans mon pays? C'est pourquoi je voulais prévenir cela en m'enfuyant à Tarsis. Car je savais que tu es un Dieu miséricordieux, compatissant, lent à la colère et abondant en grâce, et qui te repens du mal.
3 [So] now, O Yahweh, [since you will not destroy Nineveh city as you said you would], allow me to die, because it would be better for me to die than to [continue to] live.”
Maintenant, Éternel, prends donc ma vie; car mieux me vaut la mort que la vie!
4 Yahweh replied, “(Why is it right for you to be angry [about my not destroying the city]?/It is not right for you to be angry [about my not destroying the city]!) [RHQ]”
Et l'Éternel lui dit: Fais-tu bien de t'irriter?
5 Jonah [did not reply]. He went out of the city to the east [side of it]. He made a small shelter in order that he could sit under it and be protected from the sun. He sat under the shelter and waited to see what would happen to the city.
Alors Jonas sortit de la ville, et s'assit à l'orient de la ville; il s'y fit une cabane et s'y tint à l'ombre, jusqu'à ce qu'il vit ce qui arriverait à la ville.
6 Then Yahweh God caused a vine to grow up [immediately] to shade Jonah’s head from the sun and make him [feel] more comfortable. Jonah was very happy about [having] the vine [over his head].
Et l'Éternel fit croître un ricin, qui s'éleva au-dessus de Jonas, pour donner de l'ombre sur sa tête et le délivrer de son chagrin. Et Jonas éprouva une grande joie à cause de ce ricin.
7 But before dawn the next day, God sent a worm that chewed the vine, with the result that the vine withered.
Mais Dieu fit venir le lendemain, au lever de l'aurore, un ver qui attaqua le ricin, en sorte qu'il sécha.
8 Then, when the sun rose [high in the sky], God sent a very hot wind from the east, and the sun shone very strongly on Jonah’s head, with the result that he felt faint. He wanted to die, and he said, “It would be better for me to die than to [continue to] live!”
Puis il arriva qu'au lever du soleil Dieu fit venir un vent chaud d'orient, et le soleil frappa sur la tête de Jonas, en sorte qu'il tomba en défaillance. Et il demanda la mort, et dit: Mieux me vaut la mort que la vie!
9 But God asked Jonah, “Is it right for you to be angry about [what happened to] the vine?” Jonah replied, “[Yes], it is right! [Now] I am very angry and I want to die!”
Mais Dieu dit à Jonas: Fais-tu bien de t'irriter à cause de ce ricin? Et il répondit: J'ai raison de m'irriter jusqu'à la mort.
10 But Yahweh said [to him], “You have been concerned about my [causing] that vine [to wither], even though you did not take care of it, and you did not make it grow. It just grew up during one night, and it completely withered [at the end of] the next night.
Alors l'Éternel dit: Tu as pitié d'un ricin, pour lequel tu n'as pris aucune peine, et que tu n'as point fait croître, qui est né dans une nuit, et dans une nuit a péri;
11 But there are more than 120,000 people in Nineveh who [are very young, and because of that], they cannot tell which is their right hand and which is their left hand, and there are also many cattle, [and none of these have done anything to displease me]. So (is it not right for me to be concerned about the people of that huge city, [and not want to destroy them]?/it is certainly right for me to be concerned about the people of that huge city [and not want to destroy them]!) [RHQ]”
Et moi je n'aurais pas pitié de Ninive, la grande ville, dans laquelle il y a plus de cent vingt mille créatures humaines qui ne savent pas distinguer leur droite de leur gauche, et du bétail en grand nombre!
