Jòb 32
1 Konsa, twa mesye sila yo te sispann reponn Job, akoz li te dwat nan pwòp zye pa li.
Forsothe these thre men leften of to answere Joob, for he semyde a iust man to hem.
2 Men kòlè a Élihu, fis a Barakeel la, Bizit nan fanmi a Ram nan, te brile kont Job. Kòlè li te brile paske li te jistifye pwòp tèt li devan Bondye.
And Helyu, the sone of Barachel Buzites, of the kynrede of Ram, was wrooth, and hadde indignacioun; forsothe he was wrooth ayens Joob, for he seide hym silf to be iust bifor God.
3 Epi kòlè li te brile kont twa zanmi li yo akoz yo pa t jwenn bon repons, men karema, yo te kondane Job.
Sotheli Helyu hadde indignacioun ayens the thre frendis of hym, for thei hadden not founde resonable answere, but oneli hadde condempned Joob.
4 Alò, Élihu te tann yo fini pou pale ak Job, akoz yo menm te gen anpil ane pi gran pase li.
Therfor Helyu abood Joob spekynge, for thei, that spaken, weren eldere men.
5 Konsa, lè Élihu te wè ke pa t gen repons ki rete nan bouch a twa mesye yo, kòlè li te brile.
But whanne he hadde seyn, that thre men myyten not answere, he was wrooth greetly.
6 Pou sa, Élihu, fis a Barakeel la, Bizit la, te pale klè. Li te di: “Mwen jèn selon ane yo, e nou menm, nou granmoun. Akoz sa a, mwen te krent pou di nou sa ke m t ap panse a.
And Helyu, the sone of Barachel Buzites, answeride, and seyde, Y am yongere in tyme, sotheli ye ben eldere; therfor with heed holdun doun Y dredde to schewe to you my sentence.
7 Mwen te reflechi ke se laj ki te dwe pale, ke anpil ane yo ta dwe bay sajès.
For Y hopide that lengere age schulde speke, and that the multitude of yeeris schulden teche wisdom.
8 Men se yon lespri ki nan lòm, e se souf a Toupwisan an ki bay yo bonkonprann.
But as Y se, spirit is in men, and the enspiryng `ether reuelacioun, of Almyyti God yyueth vndurstondyng.
9 Anpil ane pa vle di saj, ni pa fwa, se pa granmoun ki konprann sa ki dwat.
Men of long lijf ben not wise, and elde men vndurstonden not doom.
10 Pou sa, mwen di nou ‘koute mwen; mwen menm tou va di nou sa ke m panse.’
Therfor Y schal seie, Here ye me, and Y also schal schewe my kunnyng to you.
11 “Gade byen, mwen te tann pawòl nou yo. Mwen te koute byen rezonman pa nou yo, pandan nou t ap reflechi sou sa pou nou ta di.
For Y abood youre wordis, Y herde youre prudence, as long as ye dispuytiden in youre wordis.
12 Menm mwen te swiv nou byen pre; anverite, pa t gen pèsòn ki te vin genyen Job. Nanpwen moun ki te byen reponn pawòl li yo.
And as long as Y gesside you to seie ony thing, Y bihelde; but as Y se, `noon is of you, that may repreue Joob, and answere to hise wordis;
13 Pran atansyon nou pa di: ‘Nou jwenn sajès. Se Bondye ki pou korije l, se pa lòm.’
lest perauenture ye seien, We han founde wisdom; God, and not man, hath cast hym awei.
14 Paske pawòl li yo pa t pale kont mwen menm, ni mwen p ap reponn li ak diskou pa nou yo.
Joob spak no thing to me, and Y not bi youre wordis schal answere hym.
15 “Yo etonnen nèt; yo pa reponn ankò. Yo pa gen mo ki pou di.
Thei dredden, and answeriden no more, and token awei speche fro hem silf.
16 Èske se tann, pou m ta tann akoz yo pa pale? Akoz yo rete e pa reponn ankò?
Therfor for Y abood, and thei spaken not, thei stoden, and answeriden no more; also Y schal answere my part,
17 Mwen menm tou va reponn pou kont mwen, mwen osi va bay pozisyon pa m.
and Y schal schewe my kunnyng.
18 Paske mwen chaje ak pawòl. Lespri m anndan mwen bourade m.
For Y am ful of wordis, and the spirit of my wombe, `that is, mynde, constreyneth me.
19 Men gade, lestonmak mwen tankou diven san mwayen respire; tankou po diven nèf, li prèt menm pou pete.
Lo! my wombe is as must with out `spigot, ether a ventyng, that brekith newe vessels.
20 Kite mwen pale pou m kab jwenn soulajman; kite mwen ouvri lèv mwen pou bay repons.
Y schal speke, and brethe ayen a litil; Y schal opene my lippis, and Y schal answere.
21 Alò, pa kite mwen pran pati a okenn moun, ni flate pèsòn.
Y schal not take the persoone of man, and Y schal not make God euene to man.
22 Paske mwen pa konn flate moun, sof Sila ki kreye mwen an, ta vin ranmase m fè m ale.”
For Y woot not hou long Y schal abide, and if my Makere take me awei `after a litil tyme.
