Job 14
1 Man, born of woman! Of few days, and full of trouble!
“Nnipa a ɔbea awo wɔn nna yɛ tiaa bi na ɔhaw ahyɛ mu mma.
2 As a flower he hath gone forth, and is cut off, And he fleeth as a shadow and standeth not.
Ɔfefɛw te sɛ nhwiren na etwintwam; ɔte sɛ sunsuma a ɛretwa mu akɔ, ɔntena hɔ nkyɛ.
3 Also — on this Thou hast opened Thine eyes, And dost bring me into judgment with Thee.
Woma wʼani kɔ saa onipa yi so? Wode no bɛba wʼanim abebu no atɛn ana?
4 Who giveth a clean thing out of an unclean? not one.
Hena na obetumi ayi nea ɛyɛ kronkron afi fi mu? Obiara nni hɔ.
5 If determined are his days, The number of his months [are] with Thee, His limit Thou hast made, And he passeth not over;
Woahyehyɛ onipa nkwa nna; woahyɛ nʼasram dodow ato hɔ na woahyɛ no bere a ɔrentumi ntra.
6 Look away from off him that he may cease, Till he enjoy as an hireling his day.
Enti yi wʼani fi ne so na ɔnyɛ nea ɔpɛ, kosi sɛ obewie nʼadwuma sɛ ɔpaani.
7 For there is of a tree hope, if it be cut down, That again it doth change, That its tender branch doth not cease.
“Dua mpo anidaso wɔ hɔ ma no: Sɛ wotwa a, ɛbɛfefɛw bio, na ne mman foforo no rempenpan.
8 If its root becometh old in the earth, And its stem doth die in the dust,
Ne ntin betumi anyin akyɛ asase mu na ne dunsin nso awu wɔ dɔte mu,
9 From the fragrance of water it doth flourish, And hath made a crop as a plant.
nanso, onya nsu a ɛfefɛw, na eyiyi mman sɛ dua a wɔatɛw.
10 And a man dieth, and becometh weak, And man expireth, and where [is] he?
Nanso sɛ nnipa wu a wɔde no hyɛ fam; ɔhome nea etwa to a, na afei onni hɔ bio.
11 Waters have gone away from a sea, And a river becometh waste and dry.
Sɛnea nsu tu yera wɔ po mu no, anaa sɛnea suka mu yowee no,
12 And man hath lain down, and riseth not, Till the wearing out of the heavens they awake not, Nor are roused from their sleep.
saa ara na onipa tɔ fam na ɔnsɔre bio; enkosi sɛ ɔsoro betwa mu no, nnipa rensɔre na wɔrennyan wɔn mfi wɔn nna mu.
13 O that in Sheol Thou wouldest conceal me, Hide me till the turning of Thine anger, Set for me a limit, and remember me. (Sheol h7585)
“Sɛ anka wode me besie ɔda mu de me ahintaw kosi sɛ wʼabufuw betwa mu! Sɛ anka wobɛhyɛ me bere na afei woakae me! (Sheol h7585)
14 If a man dieth — doth he revive? All days of my warfare I wait, till my change come.
Sɛ onipa wu a ɔbɛba nkwa mu bio ana? Mʼaperedi nna mu nyinaa mɛtwɛn akosi sɛ me foforoyɛ bɛba.
15 Thou dost call, and I — I answer Thee; To the work of Thy hands Thou hast desire.
Wobɛfrɛ na megye wo so; wʼani begyina abɔde a wo nsa ayɛ.
16 But now, my steps Thou numberest, Thou dost not watch over my sin.
Afei wobɛkan mʼanammɔntu na worenni me bɔne akyi.
17 Sealed up in a bag [is] my transgression, And Thou sewest up mine iniquity.
Wɔbɛsɔ me bɔne ano wɔ kotoku mu, na woakata mʼamumɔyɛ so.
18 And yet, a falling mountain wasteth away, And a rock is removed from its place.
“Nanso sɛnea mmepɔw so hohoro na ɛpompono na ɔbotan nso twe fi ne sibea no,
19 Stones have waters worn away, Their outpourings wash away the dust of earth, And the hope of man Thou hast destroyed.
sɛnea nsu yiyi abo ho na osuhweam twe dɔte kɔ no saa ara na wosɛe onipa anidaso.
20 Thou prevailest [over] him for ever, and he goeth, He is changing his countenance, And Thou sendest him away.
Wutintim ne so prɛko pɛ, na otwa mu kɔ; wosakra ne nipasu na wugya no kwan.
21 Honoured are his sons, and he knoweth not; And they are little, and he attendeth not to them.
Sɛ wɔhyɛ ne mmabarima anuonyam a, onnim; na sɛ wɔbrɛ wɔn ase a, onhu.
22 Only — his flesh for him is pained, And his soul for him doth mourn.'
Ɔno ara were mu yaw na ɔtee na ɔno ara ne ho na ogyam.”
