Job 41
1 “Can you draw out Leviathan with a fish hook, or press down his tongue with a cord?
Hagi agaza hunte tusizankna osifavema Leviataniema nehaza osifavekrerfa, hagerimpima nemaniana Jopuga hukuretira avazu nehunka, nofitetira agefu'narera anakigahampi?
2 Can you put a rope into his nose, or pierce his jaw through with a hook?
Agonagampina nofira rentetenka, avazu hunka nevunka, ameragempina reraponentenka nofira rentegahampi?
3 Will he make many petitions to you, or will he speak soft words to you?
Ana'ma hanankeno'a kasunku hunantenka natro hunora fru kea hugahifi?
4 Will he make a covenant with you, that you should take him for a servant forever?
Ana nehuno nagra mago narimpa huanki'na kagri eri'za vahe manine'na, kazokazo eri'za erigante vava hu'na vugahue hunora hugahifi?
5 Will you play with him as with a bird? Or will you bind him for your girls?
Namama avrenka kegavama nehana zana hunka kegava nehunka, nofitera rentetenka ne'one mofaneka'a zaminanke'za zokagora rentegahazafi?
6 Will traders barter for him? Will they part him among the merchants?
Hagi zago vahe'mo'za ana zagama mizasenakura, mizama'agura keha rete'za, ana zaga ahe'za akafari osi osi hu'za eri'za maketifina zagorera ome atregahazafi?
7 Can you fill his skin with barbed irons, or his head with fish spears?
Hagi ana zaga, nozamema nehaza keveretira asenifine avufgafinena ahegresogreso hugahampi?
8 Lay your hand on him. Remember the battle, and do so no more.
Hagi ana zagamofo avufgare'ma kazama antenka kesanunka, henka'anena anara osugahue hunka hugahane. Na'ankure ana'ma hanugeno'ma henka'ama ha'ma hunantesniana, havizantfa hugahie hunka kagesa antahigahane.
9 Behold, the hope of him is in vain. Won’t one be cast down even at the sight of him?
Hagi antahio, kagrama hunka ana zagama azerisanue hunka'ma kagesama nentahisanunka anara osuo. Na'ankure ana zagama azerisanuema huno hania vahera ana zagamo'a refaki hutregahie.
10 None is so fierce that he dare stir him up. Who then is he who can stand before me?
Mago vahe'mo'a ana leviatani'ema nehaza zaga azeri oraotigahie. Ana'ma haniana iza oti hankaveti'neno hara hunantegahie?
11 Who has first given to me, that I should repay him? Everything under the heavens is mine.
Iza mago zana nami'nesanigu hu'na, ete nona hu'na amigahue? Na'ankure ama mopafima maka zama me'nea zantamina, Nagri zanke me'ne.
12 “I will not keep silence concerning his limbs, nor his mighty strength, nor his goodly frame.
Hagi leviataniema nehaza zagama hage rimpima nemania zagamofo hankavene, avufgane agia azankrefagura eri ama hu'na kasamigahue.
13 Who can strip off his outer garment? Who will come within his jaws?
Ana zagamofo avufagare'ma me'nea irira iza eri kanope netreno, agofetu agofetu'ma huno'ma hankave avufgama me'neana iza reraponegahie?
14 Who can open the doors of his face? Around his teeth is terror.
Ana zagamofona ave krerfa hunte'neanki'za, vahe'mo'za koro nehaze. E'ina hu'neankino, iza ana zaga aheno agemzampa atavegrigahie?
15 Strong scales are his pride, shut up together with a close seal.
Ana zagamofo amagenafina iri'amo'a, magopi rukamaretere huno evuevu hu'neankino hankavetino hankogna hu'ne.
16 One is so near to another, that no air can come between them.
Ana zagamofo iri'amo'a, magopi akamareno hantohanto hu'neankino, zahomo'ma ufrega kana omane'ne.
17 They are joined to one another. They stick together, so that they can’t be pulled apart.
Mago mago irimo'a agu'afinka, mago irite rukamaretere huno azeri hankaveti'ne. Ana hu'neankino eri kanopeno eri rure'rurera hugara osu'ne.
18 His sneezing flashes out light. His eyes are like the eyelids of the morning.
Hagi ana zagamo'ma kasi'ma haniana, agonagampintira teve ruganani huno vuno eno nehigeno, avurgafintira nantera zagema marerino zagemo'ma remsama hiaza nehie.
19 Out of his mouth go burning torches. Sparks of fire leap out.
Ana zagamofo agipintira teve ruganani huno vuno eno nehigeno, agipintira tevemo'a hagna hagna huno atineramie.
20 Out of his nostrils a smoke goes, as of a boiling pot over a fire of reeds.
Ana nehigeno kavofima tima tagino, tevere kre'negeno krakra hiaza huno, agonagampintira amu'mo'a rugasu huno enevie.
21 His breath kindles coals. A flame goes out of his mouth.
Hagi agipinti'ma evia zahomo'a tanknu'zafima tevema nerea tevea hukru higeno rukaru nehigeno, teve nefamo'a agipintira hagna hagna huno nere.
22 There is strength in his neck. Terror dances before him.
Ana zagamofo anankempina tusi'a hankave me'neankino, inantego vanoma hiana, tusiza huno vahera zamazeri koro nehie.
23 The flakes of his flesh are joined together. They are firm on him. They can’t be moved.
Ana zagamofo avufgamo'ma marerino tamino'ma hu'nea ma'amo'a, magopi ruhampri ruhampri huno antrako huno hankaveti'neankino, eri pahesi rure rure'ma hu'amo'a amuho hu'ne.
24 His heart is as firm as a stone, yes, firm as the lower millstone.
Ana zagamofo tumo'amo'a havegna huno hanavetineankino, witima refuzafunepaza havegna hu'ne.
25 When he raises himself up, the mighty are afraid. They retreat before his thrashing.
Ana zagamo'ma o'manetige'za hankave vahe'mo'za koro nehu'za, na'a hugahune hu'za kanku nehakaze.
26 If one attacks him with the sword, it can’t prevail; nor the spear, the dart, nor the pointed shaft.
Ana hu'neankino bainati kazintetiro, keveretiro, karugru keveretiro, osi have kazintetira mago vahe'mo'a ana zaga ahegara osu'ne.
27 He counts iron as straw, and bronze as rotten wood.
Hagi ainireti'ma tro'ma hu'naza ha' zantamima ana zagamo'ma keana, trazankna huno keamne zankna nehuno, bronsireti'ma tro'ma hu'naza ha' zantamima keana, kasari'nea zafagna hu'ne.
28 The arrow can’t make him flee. Sling stones are like chaff to him.
Vahe'mo'za kevea ahe tresnageno mani'nesnirega vugahianagi, korora ofregahie. Gumi atifina havea erinte'za ahegahazanagi ana havemo'a hagege trazamo'ma avufgare'ma avako'ma hiankna hugahie.
29 Clubs are counted as stubble. He laughs at the rushing of the javelin.
Kumpa kanoma kesaniana, trazankna huno ke amnezaneseno, karugru kevema matrevuno atresigeno esania zamofo agasasama nentahino'a kiza regahie.
30 His undersides are like sharp potsherds, leaving a trail in the mud like a threshing sledge.
Ana zagamofo asagufima me'nea irimo'a, mopa kavomo'ma rupararo vazigeno asane'neankna hu'ne. Ana hu'neankino, mopafima regararo heno'ma nevigeno'a, mopa vazikekurino nevie.
31 He makes the deep to boil like a pot. He makes the sea like a pot of ointment.
Hagi hagerimpima nevigeno'a, kavofima tima afino tevefi kre'negeno timo'ma krakra hiaza huno, hagerimo'a krakra huteno masavemo'ma ze'ze'ma nehiaza nehie.
32 He makes a path shine after him. One would think the deep had white hair.
Ana zagamo'ma hagerimpima nevigeno'ma, amefi'ma timo'ma agrege'ma huno nevia zamo'a rumsa huno efeke hu'neankino, mago kavrinteaza nehie. Ana nehigeno ana zamo'a tavava ozafamofo efeke azoka kna huno efeke nehie.
33 On earth there is not his equal, that is made without fear.
Ama mopafina mago agrikna zaga omani'neankino, mago zagagura korora nosie.
34 He sees everything that is high. He is king over all the sons of pride.”
Maka zagama mani'naza zagafina, agra zamagatereno avufga ra nehie. Ana hu'neankino maka afi zagama mani'nazana zamagatereno kini mani'ne.
