ईयोब 17
My breath is exhausted; My days are at an end; The grave is ready for me.
Are not revilers before me? And doth not my eye dwell upon their provocations?
Give a pledge, I pray thee; be thou a surety for me with thee; Who is he that will strike hands with me?
Behold, thou hast blinded their understanding; Therefore thou wilt not suffer them to prevail.
5 ५ जो आपल्या मित्रांशी धोका करून त्यास लुटीप्रमाणे परक्यांच्या हाती देतो, त्याच्या मुलांचे डोळे जातील.
He who delivereth up his friends as a prey, —The eyes of his children shall fail.
He made me the by-word of the people; Yea, I have become their abhorrence.
My eye therefore is dim with sorrow, And all my limbs are as a shadow.
8 ८ यामुळे चांगले लोक फार व्यथित झाले आहेत. देवाची पर्वा न करणाऱ्या लोकांमुळे निष्पाप लोक व्यथित होतात.
Upright men will be astonished at this, And the innocent will rouse themselves against the wicked.
9 ९ पण चांगली माणसे मात्र न्यायाने जीवन जगत राहतात. ज्याचे हात निर्मळ तो अधिकाधिक सामर्थ्यवान होत जाईल.
The righteous will also hold on his way, And he that hath clean hands will gather strength.
10 १० पण तुम्ही सर्व एकत्र या आणि या सगळ्यात माझीच चूक आहे हे मला दाखवून द्या तुमच्यापैकी कोणीही विद्वान नाही.
But as for you all, return, I pray! I find not yet among you one wise man.
My days are at an end; My plans are broken off; Even the treasures of my heart.
12 १२ माझे मित्र गोंधळून गेले आहेत. त्यांना रात्र दिवसासारखी वाटते. अंधकारापेक्षा प्रकाश जवळ आहे असे ते म्हणतात.
Night hath become day to me; The light bordereth on darkness.
13 १३ थडगेच माझे नवीन घर असेल अशी मी आशा करतो. अंधाऱ्या थडग्यांत माझे अंथरुण घालण्याची इच्छा मी धरतो. (Sheol h7585)
Yea, I look to the grave as my home; I have made my bed in darkness. (Sheol h7585)
I say to the pit, Thou art my father! And to the worm, My mother! and, My sister!
Where then is my hope? Yea, my hope, who shall see it?
