Jobs 27
1 Job heldt fram med talen sin og sagde:
And he repeated Job to take up discourse his and he said.
2 «So sant Gud liver, som meg sveik, og Allvalds som meg volde sorg
[by] [the] life Of God [who] he has taken away right my and [the] Almighty [who] he has made bitter self my.
3 - for endå eg min ande dreg; i nosi mi er guddomspust -:
For all still breath my [is] in me and [the] spirit of God [is] in nostril[s] my.
4 Urett ligg ei på mine lippor; mi tunga talar ikkje svik.
If they will speak lips my injustice and tongue my if it will utter deceit.
5 D’er langt frå meg å gje’ dykk rett, mi uskyld held eg fast til dauden.
Far be it to me if I will declare right you until I will expire not I will put aside integrity my from me.
6 Mi rettferd held eg fast uskjepla, eg ingen dag treng skjemmast ved.
On righteousness my I have kept hold and not I will let go it not it reproaches heart my any of days my.
7 Min fiend’ skal seg syna gudlaus, min motstandar som urettferdig.
May he be like a wicked [person] enemy my and [one who] raises himself against me like an evil-doer.
8 Kva von hev en gudlaus att, når Gud vil sjæli or han draga?
For what? [is the] hope of a godless [person] if he will cut off if he will take away God life his.
9 Vil Gud vel høyra skriket hans, når trengsla bryt innyver honom?
¿ Cry his will he hear - God if it will come on him distress.
10 Kann han i Allvald vel seg gleda? Kann han kvar tid påkalla Gud?
Or? on [the] Almighty will he take delight will he call on? God at every time.
11 Eg um Guds hand vil læra dykk; kva Allvald vil, det dyl eg ikkje.
I will instruct you in [the] hand of God [that] which [is] with [the] Almighty not I will hide.
12 Sjå dette hev det alle set; kvi talar de då tome ord?
There! you all of you you have seen and why? this vanity do you act in vain.
13 Den lut fær gudlause av Gud, den arven valdsmann fær av Allvald.
This - [is the] portion of a person wicked - with God and [the] inheritance of ruthless [people] [which] from [the] Almighty they will receive.
14 Til sverdet veks hans søner upp; hans avkom mettast ei med brød;
If they will increase children his for [the] sword and descendants his not they will be satisfied bread.
15 dei siste legst i grav ved pest, og enkjorne held ingi klaga.
(Survivors his *Q(K)*) by death they will be buried and widows his not they will weep.
16 Og um han dyngjer sylv som dust og samlar klæde liksom leir:
If he will heap up like dust silver and like clay he will prepare clothing.
17 Den rettvise tek klædi på; skuldlause skifter sylvet hans.
He will prepare [it] and a righteous [person] he will wear [it] and [the] silver [the] innocent he will divide up.
18 Han byggjer huset sitt som molen, likt hytta vaktmannen set upp.
He has built like moth house his and like a shelter [which] he has made a watchman.
19 Rik legg han seg - men aldri meir; han opnar augo - og er burte.
Rich he will lie down and not he will be removed eyes his he opens and there not [is] it.
20 Som vatsflaum rædsla honom tek, ved natt riv stormen honom burt.
It overtakes him like waters sudden terror night it steals away him a storm-wind.
21 Han driv av stad for austanvind, som blæs han frå hans heimstad burt.
It will lift up him an east wind so he may go and it will whirl away him from place his.
22 Han utan miskunn på han skyt; frå handi hans han røma må.
And he will throw [it] on him and not he will show pity from hand his certainly he will flee.
23 Med hender klappar dei åt han og pip han frå hans heimstad burt.
Someone will clap on him hands their so he may hiss on him from place his.
