< איוב 3 >
אַחֲרֵי־כֵן פָּתַח אִיּוֹב אֶת־פִּיהוּ וַיְקַלֵּל אֶת־יוֹמֽוֹ׃ | 1 |
At length Job opened his mouth, and cursed the day of his birth.
וַיַּעַן אִיּוֹב וַיֹּאמַֽר׃ | 2 |
And Job spake and said:
יֹאבַד יוֹם אִוָּלֶד בּוֹ וְהַלַּיְלָה אָמַר הֹרָה גָֽבֶר׃ | 3 |
Perish the day in which I was born, and the night which said, “A man-child is conceived!”
הַיּוֹם הַהוּא יְֽהִי חֹשֶׁךְ אַֽל־יִדְרְשֵׁהוּ אֱלוֹהַּ מִמָּעַל וְאַל־תּוֹפַע עָלָיו נְהָרָֽה׃ | 4 |
Let that day be darkness; Let not God seek it from above; Yea, let not the light shine upon it!
יִגְאָלֻהוּ חֹשֶׁךְ וְצַלְמָוֶת תִּשְׁכָּן־עָלָיו עֲנָנָה יְבַעֲתֻהוּ כִּֽמְרִירֵי יֽוֹם׃ | 5 |
Let darkness and the shadow of death redeem it; Let a cloud dwell upon it; Let whatever darkeneth the day terrify it!
הַלַּיְלָה הַהוּא יִקָּחֵהוּ אֹפֶל אַל־יִחַדְּ בִּימֵי שָׁנָה בְּמִסְפַּר יְרָחִים אַל־יָבֹֽא׃ | 6 |
As for that night, let darkness seize upon it; Let it not rejoice among the days of the year; Let it not come into the number of the months!
הִנֵּה הַלַּיְלָה הַהוּא יְהִי גַלְמוּד אַל־תָּבֹא רְנָנָה בֽוֹ׃ | 7 |
O let that night be unfruitful! Let there be in it no voice of joy;
יִקְּבֻהוּ אֹרְרֵי־יוֹם הָעֲתִידִים עֹרֵר לִוְיָתָֽן׃ | 8 |
Let them that curse the day curse it, Who are skilful to stir up the leviathan!
יֶחְשְׁכוּ כּוֹכְבֵי נִשְׁפּוֹ יְקַו־לְאוֹר וָאַיִן וְאַל־יִרְאֶה בְּעַפְעַפֵּי־שָֽׁחַר׃ | 9 |
Let the stars of its twilight be darkened; Let it long for light, and have none; Neither let it see the eyelashes of the morning!
כִּי לֹא סָגַר דַּלְתֵי בִטְנִי וַיַּסְתֵּר עָמָל מֵעֵינָֽי׃ | 10 |
Because it shut not up the doors of my mother's womb, And hid not trouble from mine eyes.
לָמָּה לֹּא מֵרֶחֶם אָמוּת מִבֶּטֶן יָצָאתִי וְאֶגְוָֽע׃ | 11 |
Why died I not at my birth? Why did I not expire when I came forth from the womb?
מַדּוּעַ קִדְּמוּנִי בִרְכָּיִם וּמַה־שָּׁדַיִם כִּי אִינָֽק׃ | 12 |
Why did the knees receive me, And why the breasts, that I might suck?
כִּֽי־עַתָּה שָׁכַבְתִּי וְאֶשְׁקוֹט יָשַׁנְתִּי אָז ׀ יָנוּחַֽ לִֽי׃ | 13 |
For now should I lie down and be quiet; I should sleep; then should I be at rest,
עִם־מְלָכִים וְיֹעֲצֵי אָרֶץ הַבֹּנִים חֳרָבוֹת לָֽמוֹ׃ | 14 |
With kings and counsellors of the earth, Who built up for themselves—ruins!
אוֹ עִם־שָׂרִים זָהָב לָהֶם הַֽמְמַלְאִים בָּתֵּיהֶם כָּֽסֶף׃ | 15 |
Or with princes that had gold, And filled their houses with silver;
אוֹ כְנֵפֶל טָמוּן לֹא אֶהְיֶה כְּעֹלְלִים לֹא־רָאוּ אֽוֹר׃ | 16 |
Or, as a hidden untimely birth, I had perished; As infants which never saw the light.
שָׁם רְשָׁעִים חָדְלוּ רֹגֶז וְשָׁם יָנוּחוּ יְגִיעֵי כֹֽחַ׃ | 17 |
There the wicked cease from troubling; There the weary are at rest.
יַחַד אֲסִירִים שַׁאֲנָנוּ לֹא שָׁמְעוּ קוֹל נֹגֵֽשׂ׃ | 18 |
There the prisoners rest together; They hear not the voice of the oppressor.
קָטֹן וְגָדוֹל שָׁם הוּא וְעֶבֶד חָפְשִׁי מֵאֲדֹנָֽיו׃ | 19 |
The small and the great are there, And the servant is free from his master.
לָמָּה יִתֵּן לְעָמֵל אוֹר וְחַיִּים לְמָרֵי נָֽפֶשׁ׃ | 20 |
Why giveth He light to him that is in misery, And life to the bitter in soul,
הַֽמְחַכִּים לַמָּוֶת וְאֵינֶנּוּ וַֽיַּחְפְּרֻהוּ מִמַּטְמוֹנִֽים׃ | 21 |
Who long for death, and it cometh not, And dig for it more than for hid treasures;
הַשְּׂמֵחִים אֱלֵי־גִיל יָשִׂישׂוּ כִּי יִמְצְאוּ־קָֽבֶר׃ | 22 |
Who rejoice exceedingly, Yea, exult, when they can find a grave?
לְגֶבֶר אֲשֶׁר־דַּרְכּוֹ נִסְתָּרָה וַיָּסֶךְ אֱלוֹהַּ בַּעֲדֽוֹ׃ | 23 |
Why is light given to a man from whom the way is hid, And whom God hath hedged in?
כִּֽי־לִפְנֵי לַחְמִי אַנְחָתִי תָבֹא וַֽיִּתְּכוּ כַמַּיִם שַׁאֲגֹתָֽי׃ | 24 |
For my sighing cometh before I eat, And my groans are poured out like water.
כִּי פַחַד פָּחַדְתִּי וַיֶּאֱתָיֵנִי וַאֲשֶׁר יָגֹרְתִּי יָבֹא לִֽי׃ | 25 |
For that which I dread overtaketh me; That at which I shudder cometh upon me.
לֹא שָׁלַוְתִּי ׀ וְלֹא שָׁקַטְתִּי וְֽלֹא־נָחְתִּי וַיָּבֹא רֹֽגֶז׃ | 26 |
I have no peace, nor quiet, nor respite: Misery cometh upon me continually.