Job 41
1 “Can you draw out Leviathan with a fish hook, or press down his tongue with a cord?
War bahalbadeedka Lewiiyaataan la yidhaahdo miyaad jillaab kalluun ku soo bixin kartaa? Carrabkiisase ma hoos baad xadhig ugu adkayn kartaa?
2 Can you put a rope into his nose, or pierce his jaw through with a hook?
Ma sankiisaad xadhig ku xidhi kartaa? Mase daankiisaad jillaab ku duleelin kartaa?
3 Will he make many petitions to you, or will he speak soft words to you?
Isagu ma aad buu kuu baryi doonaa? Mase hadal macaan buu kugula hadli doonaa?
4 Will he make a covenant with you, that you should take him for a servant forever?
Ma axdi buu kula dhigan doonaa, Si aad addoon uga dhigatid weligiisba?
5 Will you play with him as with a bird? Or will you bind him for your girls?
Ma waxaad isaga ula cayaari doontaa sidaad shimbir ula cayaartid oo kale? Miyaadse gabdhahaaga u xidhi doontaa?
6 Will traders barter for him? Will they part him among the merchants?
Kalluumaystayaashu miyey isaga iibin doonaan? Mase baayacmushtariyaasha bay u qaybin doonaan?
7 Can you fill his skin with barbed irons, or his head with fish spears?
Haraggiisa miyaad hotooyin ka buuxin kartaa? Madaxiisase miyaad warmaha kalluunka lagu qabsado ka buuxin kartaa?
8 Lay your hand on him. Remember the battle, and do so no more.
Gacantaada isaga kor saar, Markaas dagaalka xusuuso, oo mar dambe saas yeeli maysid!
9 Behold, the hope of him is in vain. Won’t one be cast down even at the sight of him?
Bal eeg, in isaga la qabto rajo ma leh, Xataa haddii isaga la arko, sow hoos loo dhici maayo?
10 None is so fierce that he dare stir him up. Who then is he who can stand before me?
Ma jiro mid ku dhaca inuu isaga kiciyo, Haddaba waa ayo kan aniga i hor istaagi kara?
11 Who has first given to me, that I should repay him? Everything under the heavens is mine.
Bal yaa hore wax ii siiyey oo aan haatan u celiyaa? Waxa samada ka hooseeya oo dhan anigaa leh.
12 “I will not keep silence concerning his limbs, nor his mighty strength, nor his goodly frame.
Anigu ka aamusi maayo waxa ku saabsan addimmadiisa, Ama itaalkiisa xoogga leh, ama jidhkiisa quruxda badan.
13 Who can strip off his outer garment? Who will come within his jaws?
Haddaba bal yaa dharkiisa kore ka furan kara? Oo bal yaa gowsihiisa soo geli kara?
14 Who can open the doors of his face? Around his teeth is terror.
Bal yaa albaabbada wejigiisa furi kara? Ilkihiisa aad baa looga cabsadaa.
15 Strong scales are his pride, shut up together with a close seal.
Qolfihiisa adag waa wuxuu ku kibro, Oo waxay isugu wada xidhan yihiin sida wax shaabad lagu adkeeyo.
16 One is so near to another, that no air can come between them.
Midba midda kale way ku dhow dahay, Oo innaba dabaylu dhexdooda kama dusi karto.
17 They are joined to one another. They stick together, so that they can’t be pulled apart.
Middoodba midda kale way haysataa, Oo way isku wada dheggan yihiin, oo innaba lama kala fujin karo.
18 His sneezing flashes out light. His eyes are like the eyelids of the morning.
Hindhisooyinkiisa waxaa ka soo widhwidha iftiin, Oo indhihiisuna waa sidii kaaha waaberiga.
19 Out of his mouth go burning torches. Sparks of fire leap out.
Afkiisa waxaa ka soo baxa wax ololaya, Oo waxaa ka soo duula dhimbiilo dab ah.
20 Out of his nostrils a smoke goes, as of a boiling pot over a fire of reeds.
Dulalka sankiisa qiiq baa ka soo baxa Sida dheri karaya iyo cawsduur ololaya.
21 His breath kindles coals. A flame goes out of his mouth.
Neeftiisu dhuxulay shiddaa, Oo olol baa afkiisa ka soo baxa.
22 There is strength in his neck. Terror dances before him.
Luquntiisu xoog bay leedahay, Oo cabsina hortiisay ku booddaa.
23 The flakes of his flesh are joined together. They are firm on him. They can’t be moved.
Duudduubyada jidhkiisu way isku wada dheggan yihiin, Wayna ku adag yihiin oo innaba lama dhaqaajin karo.
24 His heart is as firm as a stone, yes, firm as the lower millstone.
Qalbigiisu wuxuu u adag yahay sida dhagax oo kale, Hubaal wuxuu u adag yahay sida dhagaxa shiidka ee hoose.
25 When he raises himself up, the mighty are afraid. They retreat before his thrashing.
Markuu sara joogsado ayay kuwa xoogga badanu baqaan, Oo naxdin daraaddeed ayay la waashaan.
26 If one attacks him with the sword, it can’t prevail; nor the spear, the dart, nor the pointed shaft.
In kastoo lagula kaco seef, Iyo waran, iyo fallaadh, iyo hoto, kolleyba waxba kama tari karaan.
27 He counts iron as straw, and bronze as rotten wood.
Isagu birta wuxuu ku tiriyaa sida caws engegan oo kale, Naxaastana wuxuu ku tiriyaa sida qori bololay.
28 The arrow can’t make him flee. Sling stones are like chaff to him.
Fallaadhu isaga ma eryi karto, Oo dhagaxyada wadhafkuna waxay isaga u noqdaan sidii xaab oo kale.
29 Clubs are counted as stubble. He laughs at the rushing of the javelin.
Budhadhkuna waxay isaga la yihiin sidii xaab oo kale, Oo hotada ruxmashadeedana wuu ku qoslaa.
30 His undersides are like sharp potsherds, leaving a trail in the mud like a threshing sledge.
Boggiisa hoose waa sida dheryo burburradooda afaysan, Oo wuxuu dhoobada ugu kor dhaqaaqaa sida gaadhi hadhuudh lagu tumo.
31 He makes the deep to boil like a pot. He makes the sea like a pot of ointment.
Isagu moolkuu u kariyaa sidii dheri oo kale, Oo baddana wuxuu ka dhigaa sida weel cadar ku jiro oo kale.
32 He makes a path shine after him. One would think the deep had white hair.
Xaggiisa dambe wuxuu noqdaa jid wax ka iftiimo, Oo moolkana waxaa loo maleeyaa sidii cirro oo kale.
33 On earth there is not his equal, that is made without fear.
Dhulka ma joogo mid sidiisa oo kale, Oo cabsila'aan la abuuray.
34 He sees everything that is high. He is king over all the sons of pride.”
Isagu wuxuu fiiriyaa waxyaalaha sare oo dhan, Oo inta kibirsan oo dhan boqor buu u yahay.
