Job ta twikile okupopya
1 “Omhepo yange oya nyanyaulwa, omafiku ange taa dimwa po, ombila tai teelele nge. 2 Oshili, oshipewa shange okushekwa, nomesho ange e nokutala eemhata davo. 3 Ove mwene pe nge ombabyona; olyelye umwe ta popile nge? 4 Osheshi omitima davo we di fitikinina eendunge. Onghee hano ito va itavelele va finde nge. 5 Ookaume tava ifanenwa va tukulilwe oixuulwa, ndelenee omesho ovana vaye taa loloka.
6 “Ndelenee Ye okwa ninga nge oshitevo shovanhu, nokufiilwa omate moshipala shange. 7 Onghee hano eisho lange la loloka molwoluhodi, noinhimbu yange aishe i li ngaashi omudidimbe. 8 Omolwaasho ovayuki tava haluka, nomuhenambudi ota udile omukolokoshi owii. 9 Ndelenee omuyuki ota diinine ondjila yaye, naau e nomake a yela, ota kulu meenghono. 10 Ndelenee nye amushe, ileni oku vali! Ihandi mono nande omunongo mokati keni.
11 “Omafiku ange a xula po, eemhangela dange omahalo omutima wange a ninga ongaho. 12 Oufiku otave u pilula omutenya. ‘Ouyelele,’ vati, ‘tau ehene popepi, tau di momulaulu.’ 13 Ame nande nde lihalela shike, oshovafi, osho eumbo lange. Oikumbafa yange handi i yale momilaulu, 14 handi lombwele ombila: ‘Oove tate!’ Nomainyo: ‘Meme, nomumwameme omukainhu!’ 15 Elineekelo lange oli li peni? Heeno, eteelelo lange, olyelye te li mono? 16 Lo otali ka kuluka pamwe naame mokule moule mwi konima yoiidilifo yoshovafi, fye eshi hatu nangala pamwe mondwi yedu.”
1 My breath is corrupt, my days are extinct, the graves are ready for me. 2 Are there not mockers with me? and doth not mine eye continue in their provocation? 3 Lay down now, put me in a surety with thee; who is he that will strike hands with me? 4 For thou hast hid their heart from understanding: therefore shalt thou not exalt them . 5 He that speaketh flattery to his friends, even the eyes of his children shall fail. 6 He hath made me also a byword of the people; and aforetime I was as a tabret. 7 Mine eye also is dim by reason of sorrow, and all my members are as a shadow. 8 Upright men shall be astonied at this, and the innocent shall stir up himself against the hypocrite. 9 The righteous also shall hold on his way, and he that hath clean hands shall be stronger and stronger.
10 But as for you all, do ye return, and come now: for I cannot find one wise man among you. 11 My days are past, my purposes are broken off, even the thoughts of my heart. 12 They change the night into day: the light is short because of darkness. 13 If I wait, the grave is mine house: I have made my bed in the darkness. 14 I have said to corruption, Thou art my father: to the worm, Thou art my mother, and my sister. 15 And where is now my hope? as for my hope, who shall see it? 16 They shall go down to the bars of the pit, when our rest together is in the dust.
