Job 13
1 See, my eye has seen all this; my ear has heard and understood it.
Bal eega, waxan oo dhan ishaydu waa aragtay, Dhegtayduna waa maqashay oo way garatay.
2 What you know, the same I also know; I am not inferior to you.
Wixii aad taqaaniin, anna waan aqaan sidoo kale, Anigu idinkama liito innaba.
3 However, I would rather speak with the Almighty; I wish to reason with God.
Sida xaqiiqada ah waxaan doonayaa inaan Ilaaha Qaadirka ah la hadlo, Oo waxaan jeclahay inaan Ilaah la xaajoodo.
4 But you whitewash the truth with lies; you are all physicians of no value.
Laakiinse idinku waxaad tihiin kuwa beenta hindisa, Oo dhammaantiin waxaad tihiin dhakhtarro aan waxtar lahayn.
5 Oh, that you would altogether hold your peace! That would be your wisdom.
Bal maad iska aamustaan! Taasu xigmad bay idiin ahaan lahayd.
6 Hear now my own reasoning; listen to the pleading of my own lips.
Haddaba bal xaajadayda maqla, Oo baryootanka bushimahayga dhegaysta.
7 Will you speak unrighteously for God, and will you talk deceitfully for him?
War ma Ilaah aawadiis baad xaqdarro wax ugu odhanaysaan, Oo ma isaga aawadiis baad khiyaano ugu hadlaysaan?
8 Will you show him partiality? Will you argue the case for God?
War ma isagaad u eexanaysaan? Oo ma Ilaah aawadiis baad u diriraysaan?
9 Will it be good for you when he searches you out? Could you deceive him as you might deceive men?
War miyey idiin wanaagsan tahay inuu idin baadho? Mase sida nin loo khiyaaneeyo ayaad isaga u khiyaanaynaysaan?
10 He would surely reprove you if in secret you showed partiality.
Sida xaqiiqada ah haddaad qarsoodi dadka ugu kala eexatan Isagu wuu idin canaanan doonaa.
11 Will not his majesty terrify you, and the dread of him fall upon you?
War sow sarraysnaantiisu idin cabsiin mayso? Oo sow baqdintiisu idinku dhici mayso?
12 Your memorable sayings are proverbs made of ashes; your defenses are defenses made of clay.
Hadalkiinna xusuusta lahu waa maahmaahyo dambas ah, Oo dhufaysyadiinnuna waa dhufaysyo dhoobo ah.
13 Hold your peace, let me alone, so that I may speak, let come what may on me.
Haddaba iska aamusa, oo iska kay daaya aan iska hadlee, Oo wixii dhici lahaaba ha igu dheceen.
14 I will take my own flesh in my teeth; I will take my life in my hands.
Haddaba hilibkayga ayaan ilkahayga ku qaadayaa, Oo noloshaydana gacantaydaan ku ridayaa.
15 See, if he kills me, I will have no hope left; nevertheless, I will defend my ways before him.
Oo in kastoo uu i dilo, weli waan rajaynayaa, Habase yeeshee hortiisaan kula xaajoonayaa.
16 This will be the reason for my deliverance, for no godless person would come before him.
Oo weliba kaasu wuxuu ahaan doonaa badbaadadayda, Waayo, nin aan cibaado lahaynu hortiisa iman maayo.
17 God, listen carefully to my speech; let my declaration come to your ears.
Hadalkayga aad u dhegaysta, Oo warramiddaydu dhegihiinna ha gasho.
18 See now, I have set my defense in order; I know that I am innocent.
Bal eega, hadda xaalkayga waan soo hagaajiyey, Oo waan ogahay in xaq layga dhigayo.
19 Who is the one who would argue against me in court? If you came to do so, and if I were proved wrong, then I would be silent and give up my life.
Bal yuu yahay kan ila doodayaa? Waayo, hadda waan iska aamusayaa oo naftuna waa iga dhacaysaa.
20 God, do only two things for me, and then I will not hide myself from your face:
Laba waxyaalood oo keliya ha igu samayn, Oo anna markaas nafsaddayda wejigaaga ka qarin maayo.
21 withdraw your oppressive hand from me, and do not let your terrors make me afraid.
Gacantaada iga fogee, Oo waxyaalahaaga laga cabsadona yaanay i bajin.
22 Then call me, and I will answer; or let me speak to you, and you answer me.
Oo markaas ii yeedh, oo anna waan kuu jawaabi doonaa, Amase anigu aan hadlo oo adigu ii jawaab.
23 How many are my iniquities and sins? Let me know my transgression and my sin.
Bal xumaatooyinkayga iyo dembiyadaydu waa immisa? Bal xadgudubkayga iyo dembigayga i ogeysii.
24 Why do you hide your face from me and treat me like your enemy?
Bal maxaad wejigaaga u qarinaysaa, Oo aad iigu haysataa sidii mid cadow kuu ah?
25 Will you persecute a driven leaf? Will you pursue dry stubble?
Ma waxaad dhibaysaa caleen iska bidaysa? Oo ma waxaad eryanaysaa xaab engegay?
26 For you write down bitter things against me; you make me inherit the iniquities of my youth.
Waayo, waxyaalo qadhaadh baad iga qortaa, Oo waxaad i dhaxalsiisaa xumaatooyinkii dhallinyaranimadayda.
27 You also put my feet in the stocks; you closely watch all my paths; you examine the ground where the soles of my feet have walked
Oo weliba cagahayga waxaad gelisaa jeebbooyin, Oo jidadkayga oo dhanna waad wada fiirisaa, Cagahaygana xad baad u dhigtaa.
28 although I am like a rotten thing that wastes away, like a garment that moths have eaten.
Oo waxaan la mid ahay wax qudhmay oo baabba'aya, Iyo sida dhar aboor cunay oo kale.
