< Job 7 >

1 Is there not an appointed time to man upon earth? are not his days also like the days of an hireling?
Kami loe thanathaih hoiah na ai maw long nuiah toksak? A hinghaih ninawk doeh toksak han tlai ih kami ih ninawk baktiah na ai maw oh?
2 As a servant earnestly desireth the shadow, and as an hireling looketh for the reward of his work:
Tamna mah tahlip to zing moe, tlai ih toksah kami mah toktho zing baktih toengah,
3 So am I made to possess months of vanity, and wearisome nights are appointed to me.
kai doeh khrah paroeai thungah ka sak ih tok loe azom pui ah ni oh, aqumnawk doeh kai patangkhanghaih ah ni oh.
4 When I lie down, I say, When shall I arise, and the night be gone? and I am full of tossings to and fro to the dawning of the day.
Ka iih naah, natuek naah maw aqum hae boeng ueloe, kang thawk han? tiah ka poek; to tiah akhawnbang khodai khoek to ahnuk ahmaa kam let.
5 My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and become loathsome.
Ka ngan loe alungh hoi maiphu mah khuk khoep boeh; ka nganhin loe akah rak moe, ahnai to tacawt.
6 My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle, and are spent without hope.
Ka hinghaih aninawk loe kahni sah kami ih camprai pongah rang kue moe, oephaih om ai ah laemh o.
7 O remember that my life is a breath: my eye shall no more see good.
Aw ka hinghaih loe takhi ah ni oh, tiah panoek ah; ka mik mah hoihhaih roe hnu mak ai boeh.
8 The eye of him that hath seen me shall see me no more: thy eyes are upon me, and I am not.
Vaihi kai hnu kaminawk mah, kai na hnu o let mak ai boeh; nang khet naah, ka om mak ai boeh.
9 As the cloud is consumed and vanisheth away: so he that goeth down to the grave shall come up no more. (Sheol h7585)
Kanghmaa tamai baktiah, taprong ah caeh tathuk kami loe, amlaem let mak ai boeh. (Sheol h7585)
10 He shall return no more to his house, neither shall his place know him any more.
Anih loe angmah im ah amlaem let mak ai boeh; a ohhaih ahmuen mah doeh anih to panoek mak ai boeh.
11 Therefore I will not restrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.
To pongah pakha hae kang sumh mak ai; patangkhang ka muithla hoiah lok ka thuih moe, khosak kasae ka hinghaih hoiah lok ka thuih han.
12 Am I a sea, or a whale, that thou settest a watch over me?
Kai loe tuipui ah maw ka oh, tuipui thung ih tanga pui ah maw ka oh moe, kai toepkung na suek?
13 When I say, My bed shall comfort me, my couch shall ease my complaint;
Ka iihkhun mah kamongah anghaksak ueloe, kang song naah ka nathaih hoikhang tih mue, tiah ka poek,
14 Then thou scarest me with dreams, and terrifiest me through visions:
to naah amaang sae mah kai ang pazih, hnuksakhaih mah ang tasoehsak;
15 So that my soul chooseth strangling, and death rather than my life.
to pongah ka hing pongah loe, tahnong panamh moe, duek to ka koeh kue boeh.
16 I loathe it; I would not live always: let me alone; for my days are vanity.
Ka hinghaih hae ka panuet; ka hing poe mak ai; kaimabueng na omsak ah; ka hinghaih aninawk loe avanghaih tidoeh om ai.
17 What is man, that thou shouldest magnify him? and that thou shouldest set thy heart upon him?
Kami loe kawbangah maw oh moe, anih to na pakoeh? Anih to na poek?
18 And that thou shouldest visit him every morning, and try him every moment?
Anih to akhawnbang kruek na paqaih thuih moe, anih to na tanoek tuektuek?
19 How long wilt thou not look away from me, nor let me alone till I swallow my spittle?
Kai caeh taak ai ah nasetto maw na oh han vop, kaimah ih tamtui paaeh karoek to, kaimabueng nang omsak mak ai maw?
20 I have sinned; what shall I do to thee, O thou preserver of men? why hast thou set me as a mark against thee, so that I am a burden to myself?
Aw kaminawk toepkung, kai loe ka zae boeh maw? Na hmaa ah timaw ka sak? Tipongah kaimah han hmuenzit ah ka oh hanah, kah han na patoep ih hmuen ah nang suek loe?
21 And why dost thou not pardon my transgression, and take away my iniquity? for now shall I sleep in the dust; and thou shalt seek me in the morning, but I shall not be.
Tipongah ka sakpazaehaih nang tahmen ai, ka zaehaih doeh nang takhoe pae ving ai loe? Kai loe vaihi maiphu pongah kang song han boeh; akhawnbangah nang pakrong tih, toe ka om mak ai boeh, tiah a naa.

< Job 7 >