< Job 38 >

1 And Jehovah answereth Job out of the whirlwind, and saith: —
μετὰ δὲ τὸ παύσασθαι Ελιουν τῆς λέξεως εἶπεν ὁ κύριος τῷ Ιωβ διὰ λαίλαπος καὶ νεφῶν
2 Who [is] this — darkening counsel, By words without knowledge?
τίς οὗτος ὁ κρύπτων με βουλήν συνέχων δὲ ῥήματα ἐν καρδίᾳ ἐμὲ δὲ οἴεται κρύπτειν
3 Gird, I pray thee, as a man, thy loins, And I ask thee, and cause thou Me to know.
ζῶσαι ὥσπερ ἀνὴρ τὴν ὀσφύν σου ἐρωτήσω δέ σε σὺ δέ μοι ἀποκρίθητι
4 Where wast thou when I founded earth? Declare, if thou hast known understanding.
ποῦ ἦς ἐν τῷ θεμελιοῦν με τὴν γῆν ἀπάγγειλον δέ μοι εἰ ἐπίστῃ σύνεσιν
5 Who placed its measures — if thou knowest? Or who hath stretched out upon it a line?
τίς ἔθετο τὰ μέτρα αὐτῆς εἰ οἶδας ἢ τίς ὁ ἐπαγαγὼν σπαρτίον ἐπ’ αὐτῆς
6 On what have its sockets been sunk? Or who hath cast its corner-stone?
ἐπὶ τίνος οἱ κρίκοι αὐτῆς πεπήγασιν τίς δέ ἐστιν ὁ βαλὼν λίθον γωνιαῖον ἐπ’ αὐτῆς
7 In the singing together of stars of morning, And all sons of God shout for joy,
ὅτε ἐγενήθησαν ἄστρα ᾔνεσάν με φωνῇ μεγάλῃ πάντες ἄγγελοί μου
8 And He shutteth up with doors the sea, In its coming forth, from the womb it goeth out.
ἔφραξα δὲ θάλασσαν πύλαις ὅτε ἐμαίμασσεν ἐκ κοιλίας μητρὸς αὐτῆς ἐκπορευομένη
9 In My making a cloud its clothing, And thick darkness its swaddling band,
ἐθέμην δὲ αὐτῇ νέφος ἀμφίασιν ὁμίχλῃ δὲ αὐτὴν ἐσπαργάνωσα
10 And I measure over it My statute, And place bar and doors,
ἐθέμην δὲ αὐτῇ ὅρια περιθεὶς κλεῖθρα καὶ πύλας
11 And say, 'Hitherto come thou, and add not, And a command is placed On the pride of thy billows.'
εἶπα δὲ αὐτῇ μέχρι τούτου ἐλεύσῃ καὶ οὐχ ὑπερβήσῃ ἀλλ’ ἐν σεαυτῇ συντριβήσεταί σου τὰ κύματα
12 Hast thou commanded morning since thy days? Causest thou the dawn to know its place?
ἦ ἐπὶ σοῦ συντέταχα φέγγος πρωινόν ἑωσφόρος δὲ εἶδεν τὴν ἑαυτοῦ τάξιν
13 To take hold on the skirts of the earth, And the wicked are shaken out of it,
ἐπιλαβέσθαι πτερύγων γῆς ἐκτινάξαι ἀσεβεῖς ἐξ αὐτῆς
14 It turneth itself as clay of a seal And they station themselves as clothed.
ἦ σὺ λαβὼν γῆν πηλὸν ἔπλασας ζῷον καὶ λαλητὸν αὐτὸν ἔθου ἐπὶ γῆς
15 And withheld from the wicked is their light, And the arm lifted up is broken.
ἀφεῖλας δὲ ἀπὸ ἀσεβῶν τὸ φῶς βραχίονα δὲ ὑπερηφάνων συνέτριψας
16 Hast thou come in to springs of the sea? And in searching the deep Hast thou walked up and down?
ἦλθες δὲ ἐπὶ πηγὴν θαλάσσης ἐν δὲ ἴχνεσιν ἀβύσσου περιεπάτησας
17 Revealed to thee were the gates of death? And the gates of death-shade dost thou see?
ἀνοίγονται δέ σοι φόβῳ πύλαι θανάτου πυλωροὶ δὲ ᾅδου ἰδόντες σε ἔπτηξαν
18 Thou hast understanding, Even unto the broad places of earth! Declare — if thou hast known it all.
νενουθέτησαι δὲ τὸ εὖρος τῆς ὑπ’ οὐρανόν ἀνάγγειλον δή μοι πόση τίς ἐστιν
19 Where [is] this — the way light dwelleth? And darkness, where [is] this — its place?
ποίᾳ δὲ γῇ αὐλίζεται τὸ φῶς σκότους δὲ ποῖος ὁ τόπος
20 That thou dost take it unto its boundary, And that thou dost understand The paths of its house.
εἰ ἀγάγοις με εἰς ὅρια αὐτῶν εἰ δὲ καὶ ἐπίστασαι τρίβους αὐτῶν
21 Thou hast known — for then thou art born And the number of thy days [are] many!
οἶδα ἄρα ὅτι τότε γεγέννησαι ἀριθμὸς δὲ ἐτῶν σου πολύς
22 Hast thou come in unto the treasure of snow? Yea, the treasures of hail dost thou see?
ἦλθες δὲ ἐπὶ θησαυροὺς χιόνος θησαυροὺς δὲ χαλάζης ἑόρακας
23 That I have kept back for a time of distress, For a day of conflict and battle.
ἀπόκειται δέ σοι εἰς ὥραν ἐχθρῶν εἰς ἡμέραν πολέμου καὶ μάχης
24 Where [is] this, the way light is apportioned? It scattereth an east wind over the earth.
πόθεν δὲ ἐκπορεύεται πάχνη ἢ διασκεδάννυται νότος εἰς τὴν ὑπ’ οὐρανόν
25 Who hath divided for the flood a conduit? And a way for the lightning of the voices?
τίς δὲ ἡτοίμασεν ὑετῷ λάβρῳ ῥύσιν ὁδὸν δὲ κυδοιμῶν
26 To cause [it] to rain on a land — no man, A wilderness — no man in it.
τοῦ ὑετίσαι ἐπὶ γῆν οὗ οὐκ ἀνήρ ἔρημον οὗ οὐχ ὑπάρχει ἄνθρωπος ἐν αὐτῇ
27 To satisfy a desolate and waste place, And to cause to shoot up The produce of the tender grass?
τοῦ χορτάσαι ἄβατον καὶ ἀοίκητον καὶ τοῦ ἐκβλαστῆσαι ἔξοδον χλόης
28 Hath the rain a father? Or who hath begotten the drops of dew?
τίς ἐστιν ὑετοῦ πατήρ τίς δέ ἐστιν ὁ τετοκὼς βώλους δρόσου
29 From whose belly came forth the ice? And the hoar-frost of the heavens, Who hath begotten it?
ἐκ γαστρὸς δὲ τίνος ἐκπορεύεται ὁ κρύσταλλος πάχνην δὲ ἐν οὐρανῷ τίς τέτοκεν
30 As a stone waters are hidden, And the face of the deep is captured.
ἣ καταβαίνει ὥσπερ ὕδωρ ῥέον πρόσωπον δὲ ἀβύσσου τίς ἔπηξεν
31 Dost thou bind sweet influences of Kimah? Or the attractions of Kesil dost thou open?
συνῆκας δὲ δεσμὸν Πλειάδος καὶ φραγμὸν Ὠρίωνος ἤνοιξας
32 Dost thou bring out Mazzaroth in its season? And Aysh for her sons dost thou comfort?
ἦ διανοίξεις μαζουρωθ ἐν καιρῷ αὐτοῦ καὶ Ἕσπερον ἐπὶ κόμης αὐτοῦ ἄξεις αὐτά
33 Hast thou known the statutes of heaven? Or dost thou appoint Its dominion in the earth?
ἐπίστασαι δὲ τροπὰς οὐρανοῦ ἢ τὰ ὑπ’ οὐρανὸν ὁμοθυμαδὸν γινόμενα
34 Dost thou lift up to the cloud thy voice, And abundance of water doth cover thee?
καλέσεις δὲ νέφος φωνῇ καὶ τρόμῳ ὕδατος λάβρῳ ὑπακούσεταί σου
35 Dost thou send out lightnings, and they go And say unto thee, 'Behold us?'
ἀποστελεῖς δὲ κεραυνοὺς καὶ πορεύσονται ἐροῦσιν δέ σοι τί ἐστιν
36 Who hath put in the inward parts wisdom? Or who hath given To the covered part understanding?
τίς δὲ ἔδωκεν γυναιξὶν ὑφάσματος σοφίαν ἢ ποικιλτικὴν ἐπιστήμην
37 Who doth number the clouds by wisdom? And the bottles of the heavens, Who doth cause to lie down,
τίς δὲ ὁ ἀριθμῶν νέφη σοφίᾳ οὐρανὸν δὲ εἰς γῆν ἔκλινεν
38 In the hardening of dust into hardness, And clods cleave together?
κέχυται δὲ ὥσπερ γῆ κονία κεκόλληκα δὲ αὐτὸν ὥσπερ λίθῳ κύβον
39 Dost thou hunt for a lion prey? And the desire of young lions fulfil?
θηρεύσεις δὲ λέουσιν βοράν ψυχὰς δὲ δρακόντων ἐμπλήσεις
40 When they bow down in dens — Abide in a thicket for a covert?
δεδοίκασιν γὰρ ἐν κοίταις αὐτῶν κάθηνται δὲ ἐν ὕλαις ἐνεδρεύοντες
41 Who doth prepare for a raven his provision, When his young ones cry unto God? They wander without food.
τίς δὲ ἡτοίμασεν κόρακι βοράν νεοσσοὶ γὰρ αὐτοῦ πρὸς κύριον κεκράγασιν πλανώμενοι τὰ σῖτα ζητοῦντες

< Job 38 >