ਅੱਯੂਬ 30
1 ੧ ਪਰ ਹੁਣ ਉਹ ਜਿਹੜੇ ਮੈਥੋਂ ਛੋਟੇ ਹਨ ਉਹ ਮੇਰੇ ਉੱਤੇ ਹੱਸਦੇ ਹਨ, ਜਿਹਨਾਂ ਦੇ ਪੁਰਖਿਆਂ ਨੂੰ ਮੈਂ ਆਪਣੇ ਇੱਜੜ ਦੇ ਕੁੱਤਿਆਂ ਨਾਲ ਵੀ ਕੰਮ ਕਰਨ ਦੇ ਯੋਗ ਨਹੀਂ ਸਮਝਦਾ ਸੀ!
And now - they have laughed on me [people] young more than me to days whom I rejected fathers their to put with [the] dogs of flock my.
Also [the] strength of hands their why? to me on them it had perished vigor.
3 ੩ ਥੁੜ ਅਤੇ ਭੁੱਖ ਦੇ ਕਾਰਨ ਉਹ ਲਿੱਸੇ ਪੈ ਗਏ ਹਨ, ਉਹ ਸੁੱਕੀ ਭੂਮੀ ਨੂੰ ਚੱਟਦੇ ਹਨ, ਜਿੱਥੇ ਉਜਾੜ ਤੇ ਬਰਬਾਦੀ ਦੀ ਧੁੰਦ ਹੈ।
In poverty and in hunger barren the [ones who] gnaw a dry region yesterday of ruin and desolation.
Those [who] pluck off mallow on bush[es] and [the] root of broom plants [for] food their.
From [the] community they are driven away people shout on them like thief.
On [the] slope of wadis to dwell holes of [the] ground and rocks.
Between bushes they bray under nettle[s] they are joined together.
Sons of a fool also sons of not a name they have been scourged from the land.
And now taunt song their I have become and I have become for them a word.
They abhor me they are distant from me and from face my not they have withheld spittle.
For (string my *Q(K)*) he has loosened and he has afflicted me and [the] halter from before me they have sent away.
12 ੧੨ ਮੇਰੇ ਸੱਜੇ ਪਾਸੇ ਬਜ਼ਾਰੂ ਲੋਕ ਉੱਠਦੇ ਹਨ, ਉਹ ਮੇਰੇ ਪੈਰ ਸਰਕਾ ਦਿੰਦੇ ਹਨ, ਅਤੇ ਮੈਨੂੰ ਨਾਸ ਕਰਨ ਵਾਲੇ ਰਾਹਾਂ ਨੂੰ ਬਣਾਉਂਦੇ ਹਨ।
On [the] right [side] a brood they arise feet my they have sent away and they have piled up on me [the] paths of disaster their.
They have torn down pathway my to destruction my they benefit not a helper [belongs] to them.
Like a breach wide they come under devastation they have rolled themselves.
15 ੧੫ ਭੈਅ ਮੇਰੇ ਉੱਤੇ ਮੁੜ ਪੈਂਦੇ, ਮੇਰੀ ਪਤ ਜਿਵੇਂ ਹਵਾ ਨਾਲ ਉਡਾਈ ਜਾਂਦੀ, ਅਤੇ ਮੇਰੀ ਖੁਸ਼ਹਾਲੀ ਬੱਦਲ ਵਾਂਗੂੰ ਜਾਂਦੀ ਰਹੀ।
It has been turned on me sudden terror it pursues like the wind dignity my and like a cloud it has passed away prosperity my.
And now on me it pours itself out life my they seize me days of affliction.
Night bones my he has pierced from on me and gnawing [pains] my not they rest!
With greatness of strength it disguises itself clothing my like [the] mouth of tunic my he girds about me.
He has thrown me to the mud and I have become like like dust and ash[es].
20 ੨੦ ਮੈਂ ਤੇਰੇ ਵੱਲ ਦੁਹਾਈ ਦਿੰਦਾ ਪਰ ਤੂੰ ਮੈਨੂੰ ਉੱਤਰ ਨਹੀਂ ਦਿੰਦਾ, ਮੈਂ ਖੜ੍ਹਾ ਹੁੰਦਾ ਹਾਂ ਪਰ ਤੂੰ ਸਿਰਫ਼ ਮੇਰੇ ਵੱਲ ਝਾਕਦਾ ਹੈਂ।
I cry for help to you and not you answer me I have stood and you have considered carefully me.
You change yourself into [one] cruel to me with [the] might of hand your you are hostile to me.
You lift up me to [the] wind you make ride me and you dissolve me (success. *Q(K)*)
23 ੨੩ ਕਿਉਂ ਜੋ ਮੈਂ ਜਾਣਦਾ ਹਾਂ ਕਿ ਤੂੰ ਮੈਨੂੰ ਮੌਤ ਤੱਕ ਪਹੁੰਚਾਵੇਂਗਾ, ਅਤੇ ਉਸ ਵਾਸ ਤੱਕ ਜਿਹੜਾ ਸਾਰੇ ਜੀਉਂਦਿਆਂ ਲਈ ਠਹਿਰਾਇਆ ਗਿਆ ਹੈ।
For I know death you will bring me and a house of appointed meeting for every living [thing].
Surely not on a heap of ruins anyone stretches out a hand or in disaster his to them a cry for help.
Not did I weep for [the] hard of day was it grieved? self my for the needy [person].
If good I waited for and it came evil and I waited for light and it came darkness.
Inward parts my they have been made to boil and not they have been still they have confronted me days of affliction.
Being dark I have gone about with not sun I have stood in the assembly I cry out for help.
A brother I have become of jackals and a companion of daughters of an ostrich.
Skin my it has become black from on me and bone my it has burned from heat.
And it has become mourning harp my and flute my [the] sound of weepers.
