Job 17
1 Spiritus meus attenuabitur, dies mei breviabuntur, et solum mihi superest sepulchrum.
Spirit my it is broken days my they are extinguished grave [belong] to me.
2 Non peccavi, et in amaritudinibus moratur oculus meus.
Not mockeries [are] with me and on rebelling they may it dwell eye my.
3 Libera me Domine, et pone me iuxta te, et cuiusvis manus pugnet contra me.
Make! please stand surety for me with yourself who? that to hand my will he strike himself.
4 Cor eorum longe fecisti a disciplina, propterea non exaltabuntur.
For heart their you have kept from understanding there-fore not you will exalt [them].
5 Praedam pollicetur sociis, et oculi filiorum eius deficient.
For a share he tells friends and [the] eyes of children his they will fail.
6 Posuit me quasi in proverbium vulgi, et exemplum sum coram eis.
And he has set me to use a proverb peoples and a spitting to [the] face I am.
7 Caligavit ab indignatione oculus meus, et membra mea quasi in nihilum redacta sunt.
And it has grown dim from grief eye my and members my [are] like shadow all of them.
8 Stupebunt iusti super hoc, et innocens contra hypocritam suscitabitur.
They are appalled upright [people] on this and [the] innocent on [the] godless he will rouse himself.
9 Et tenebit iustus viam suam, et mundis manibus addet fortitudinem.
And he may hold [the] righteous way his and [the] clean of hands he will increase strength.
10 Igitur omnes vos convertimini, et venite, et non inveniam in vobis ullum sapientem.
And but all of them you will return and come please and not I will find among you a wise [person].
11 Dies mei transierunt, cogitationes meae dissipatae sunt, torquentes cor meum:
Days my they have passed plans my they have been torn apart [the] wishes of heart my.
12 Noctem verterunt in diem, et rursum post tenebras spero lucem.
Night into day they make light [is] near from before darkness.
If I will hope for Sheol home my in the darkness I have spread out beds my. (Sheol h7585)
14 Putredini dixi: Pater meus es, mater mea, et soror mea, vermibus.
To the pit I have called out [are] father my you O mother my and sister my to the maggot.
15 Ubi est ergo nunc praestolatio mea, et patientiam meam quis considerat?
And where? then [is] hope my and hope my who? will he observe it.
