أَيُّوبَ 40
Smith–Van Dyck Arabic Bible (فان دايك)Translation
Smith–Van Dyck Arabic Bible (فان دايك)
Berean Standard Bible
1فَأَجَابَ ٱلرَّبُّ أَيُّوبَ فَقَالَ:
1And the LORD said to Job:
2«هَلْ يُخَاصِمُ ٱلْقَدِيرَ مُوَبِّخُهُ، أَمِ ٱلْمُحَاجُّ ٱللهَ يُجَاوِبُهُ؟».
2“Will the faultfinder contend with the Almighty? Let him who argues with God give an answer.”
3فَأَجَابَ أَيُّوبُ ٱلرَّبَّ وَقَالَ:
3Then Job answered the LORD:
4«هَا أَنَا حَقِيرٌ، فَمَاذَا أُجَاوِبُكَ؟ وَضَعْتُ يَدِي عَلَى فَمِي.
4“Behold, I am insignificant. How can I reply to You? I place my hand over my mouth.
5مَرَّةً تَكَلَّمْتُ فَلَا أُجِيبُ، وَمَرَّتَيْنِ فَلَا أَزِيدُ».
5I have spoken once, but I have no answer— twice, but I have nothing to add.”
6فَأَجَابَ ٱلرَّبُّ أَيُّوبَ مِنَ ٱلْعَاصِفَةِ فَقَالَ:
6Then the LORD answered Job out of the whirlwind and said:
7«ٱلْآنَ شُدَّ حَقْوَيْكَ كَرَجُلٍ. أَسْأَلُكَ فَتُعْلِمُنِي.
7“Now brace yourself like a man; I will question you, and you shall inform Me.
8لَعَلَّكَ تُنَاقِضُ حُكْمِي، تَسْتَذْنِبُنِي لِكَيْ تَتَبَرَّرَ أَنْتَ؟
8Would you really annul My justice? Would you condemn Me to justify yourself?
9هَلْ لَكَ ذِرَاعٌ كَمَا لِلهِ، وَبِصَوْتٍ مِثْلِ صَوْتِهِ تُرْعِدُ؟
9Do you have an arm like God’s? Can you thunder with a voice like His?
10تَزَيَّنِ ٱلْآنَ بِٱلْجَلَالِ وَٱلْعِزِّ، وَٱلْبَسِ ٱلْمَجْدَ وَٱلْبَهَاءَ.
10Then adorn yourself with majesty and splendor, and clothe yourself with honor and glory.
11فَرِّقْ فَيْضَ غَضَبِكَ، وَٱنْظُرْ كُلَّ مُتَعَظِّمٍ وَٱخْفِضْهُ.
11Unleash the fury of your wrath; look on every proud man and bring him low.
12اُنْظُرْ إِلَى كُلِّ مُتَعَظِّمٍ وَذَلِّلْهُ، وَدُسِ ٱلْأَشْرَارَ فِي مَكَانِهِمِ.
12Look on every proud man and humble him; trample the wicked where they stand.
13ٱطْمِرْهُمْ فِي ٱلتُّرَابِ مَعًا، وَٱحْبِسْ وُجُوهَهُمْ فِي ٱلظَّلَامِ.
13Bury them together in the dust; imprison them in the grave.
14فَأَنَا أَيْضًا أَحْمَدُكَ لِأَنَّ يَمِينَكَ تُخَلِّصُكَ.
14Then I will confess to you that your own right hand can save you.
15«هُوَذَا بَهِيمُوثُ ٱلَّذِي صَنَعْتُهُ مَعَكَ يَأْكُلُ ٱلْعُشْبَ مِثْلَ ٱلْبَقَرِ.
15Look at Behemoth, which I made along with you. He feeds on grass like an ox.
16هَا هِيَ قُوَّتُهُ فِي مَتْنَيْهِ، وَشِدَّتُهُ فِي عَضَلِ بَطْنِهِ.
16See the strength of his loins and the power in the muscles of his belly.
17يَخْفِضُ ذَنَبَهُ كَأَرْزَةٍ. عُرُوقُ فَخِذَيْهِ مَضْفُورَةٌ.
17His tail sways like a cedar; the sinews of his thighs are tightly knit.
18عِظَامُهُ أَنَابِيبُ نُحَاسٍ، جِرْمُهَا حَدِيدٌ مَمْطُولٌ.
18His bones are tubes of bronze; his limbs are rods of iron.
19هُوَ أَوَّلُ أَعْمَالِ ٱللهِ. ٱلَّذِي صَنَعَهُ أَعْطَاهُ سَيْفَهُ.
19He is the foremost of God’s works; only his Maker can draw the sword against him.
20لِأَنَّ ٱلْجِبَالَ تُخْرِجُ لَهُ مَرْعًى، وَجَمِيعَ وُحُوشِ ٱلْبَرِّ تَلْعَبُ هُنَاكَ.
20The hills yield him their produce, while all the beasts of the field play nearby.
21تَحْتَ ٱلسِّدْرَاتِ يَضْطَجِعُ فِي سِتْرِ ٱلْقَصَبِ وَٱلْغَمِقَةِ.
21He lies under the lotus plants, hidden among the reeds of the marsh.
22تُظَلِّلُهُ ٱلسِّدْرَاتُ بِظِلِّهَا. يُحِيطُ بِهِ صَفْصَافُ ٱلسَّوَاقِي.
22The lotus plants conceal him in their shade; the willows of the brook surround him.
23هُوَذَا ٱلنَّهْرُ يَفِيضُ فَلَا يَفِرُّ هُوَ. يَطْمَئِنُّ وَلَوِ ٱنْدَفَقَ ٱلْأُرْدُنُّ فِي فَمِهِ.
23Though the river rages, Behemoth is unafraid; he remains secure, though the Jordan surges to his mouth.
24هَلْ يُؤْخَذُ مِنْ أَمَامِهِ؟ هَلْ يُثْقَبُ أَنْفُهُ بِخِزَامَةٍ؟
24Can anyone capture him as he looks on, or pierce his nose with a snare?
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