< איוב 16 >
וַיַּעַן אִיּוֹב וַיֹּאמַֽר׃ | 1 |
And Job made answer and said,
שָׁמַעְתִּי כְאֵלֶּה רַבּוֹת מְנַחֲמֵי עָמָל כֻּלְּכֶֽם׃ | 2 |
Such things have frequently come to my ears: you are comforters who only give trouble.
הֲקֵץ לְדִבְרֵי־רוּחַ אוֹ מַה־יַּמְרִֽיצְךָ כִּי תַעֲנֶֽה׃ | 3 |
May words which are like the wind be stopped? or what is troubling you to make answer to them?
גַּם ׀ אָנֹכִי כָּכֶם אֲדַבֵּרָה לוּ־יֵשׁ נַפְשְׁכֶם תַּחַת נַפְשִׁי אַחְבִּירָה עֲלֵיכֶם בְּמִלִּים וְאָנִיעָה עֲלֵיכֶם בְּמוֹ רֹאשִֽׁי׃ | 4 |
It would not be hard for me to say such things if your souls were in my soul's place; joining words together against you, and shaking my head at you:
אֲאַמִּצְכֶם בְּמוֹ־פִי וְנִיד שְׂפָתַי יַחְשֹֽׂךְ׃ | 5 |
I might give you strength with my mouth, and not keep back the comfort of my lips.
אִֽם־אֲדַבְּרָה לֹא־יֵחָשֵׂךְ כְּאֵבִי וְאַחְדְּלָה מַה־מִנִּי יַהֲלֹֽךְ׃ | 6 |
If I say what is in my mind, my pain becomes no less: and if I keep quiet, how much of it goes from me?
אַךְ־עַתָּה הֶלְאָנִי הֲשִׁמּוֹתָ כָּל־עֲדָתִֽי׃ | 7 |
But now he has overcome me with weariness and fear, and I am in the grip of all my trouble.
וַֽתִּקְמְטֵנִי לְעֵד הָיָה וַיָּקָם בִּי כַחֲשִׁי בְּפָנַי יַעֲנֶֽה׃ | 8 |
It has come up as a witness against me, and the wasting of my flesh makes answer to my face.
אַפּוֹ טָרַף ׀ וַֽיִּשְׂטְמֵנִי חָרַק עָלַי בְּשִׁנָּיו צָרִי ׀ יִלְטוֹשׁ עֵינָיו לִֽי׃ | 9 |
I am broken by his wrath, and his hate has gone after me; he has made his teeth sharp against me: my haters are looking on me with cruel eyes;
פָּעֲרוּ עָלַי ׀ בְּפִיהֶם בְּחֶרְפָּה הִכּוּ לְחָיָי יַחַד עָלַי יִתְמַלָּאֽוּן׃ | 10 |
Their mouths are open wide against me; the blows of his bitter words are falling on my face; all of them come together in a mass against me.
יַסְגִּירֵנִי אֵל אֶל עֲוִיל וְעַל־יְדֵי רְשָׁעִים יִרְטֵֽנִי׃ | 11 |
God gives me over to the power of sinners, sending me violently into the hands of evil-doers.
שָׁלֵו הָיִיתִי ׀ וַֽיְפַרְפְּרֵנִי וְאָחַז בְּעָרְפִּי וַֽיְפַצְפְּצֵנִי וַיְקִימֵנִי לוֹ לְמַטָּרָֽה׃ | 12 |
I was in comfort, but I have been broken up by his hands; he has taken me by the neck, shaking me to bits; he has put me up as a mark for his arrows.
יָסֹבּוּ עָלַי ׀ רַבָּיו יְפַלַּח כִּלְיוֹתַי וְלֹא יַחְמוֹל יִשְׁפֹּךְ לָאָרֶץ מְרֵרָֽתִי׃ | 13 |
His bowmen come round about me; their arrows go through my body without mercy; my life is drained out on the earth.
יִפְרְצֵנִי פֶרֶץ עַל־פְּנֵי־פָרֶץ יָרֻץ עָלַי כְּגִבּֽוֹר׃ | 14 |
I am broken with wound after wound; he comes rushing on me like a man of war.
שַׂק תָּפַרְתִּי עֲלֵי גִלְדִּי וְעֹלַלְתִּי בֶעָפָר קַרְנִֽי׃ | 15 |
I have made haircloth the clothing of my skin, and my horn is rolled in the dust.
פָּנַי חמרמרה חֳמַרְמְרוּ מִנִּי־בֶכִי וְעַל עַפְעַפַּי צַלְמָֽוֶת׃ | 16 |
My face is red with weeping, and my eyes are becoming dark;
עַל לֹא־חָמָס בְּכַפָּי וּֽתְפִלָּתִי זַכָּֽה׃ | 17 |
Though my hands have done no violent acts, and my prayer is clean.
אֶרֶץ אַל־תְּכַסִּי דָמִי וְֽאַל־יְהִי מָקוֹם לְזַעֲקָתִֽי׃ | 18 |
O earth, let not my blood be covered, and let my cry have no resting-place!
גַּם־עַתָּה הִנֵּה־בַשָּׁמַיִם עֵדִי וְשָׂהֲדִי בַּמְּרוֹמִֽים׃ | 19 |
Even now my witness is in heaven, and the supporter of my cause is on high.
מְלִיצַי רֵעָי אֶל־אֱלוֹהַ דָּלְפָה עֵינִֽי׃ | 20 |
My friends make sport of me; to God my eyes are weeping,
וְיוֹכַח לְגֶבֶר עִם־אֱלוֹהַּ וּֽבֶן־אָדָם לְרֵעֵֽהוּ׃ | 21 |
So that he may give decision for a man in his cause with God, and between a son of man and his neighbour.
כִּֽי־שְׁנוֹת מִסְפָּר יֶאֱתָיוּ וְאֹרַח לֹא־אָשׁוּב אֶהֱלֹֽךְ׃ | 22 |
For in a short time I will take the journey from which I will not come back.