Job
Chapter 30
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1But now the younger in time scorn me, whose fathers I would not have set with the dogs of my flock:
1А сада смеју ми се млађи од мене, којима отаца не бих хтео метнути са псима стада свог.
2The strength of whose hands was to me as nothing, and they were thought unworthy of life itself.
2А на шта би ми и била сила руку њихових? У њима беше пропала старост.
3Barren with want and hunger, who gnawed in the wilderness, disfigured with calamity and misery.
3Од сиромаштва и глади самоћаваху бежећи од сува, мрачна, пуста и опустошена места;
4And they ate grass, and barks of trees, and the root of junipers was their food.
4Који браху лободу по честама, и смреково корење беше им храна.
5Who snatched up these things out of the valleys, and when they had found any of them, they ran to them with a cry.
5Између људи беху изгоњени и викаше се за њима као за лупежом.
6They dwelt in the desert places of torrents, and in caves of earth, or upon the gravel.
6Живљаху по страшним увалама, по јамама у земљи и у камену.
7They pleased themselves among these kind of things, and counted it delightful to be under the briers.
7По грмовима рикаху, под трњем се скупљаху.
8The children of foolish and base men, and not appearing at all upon the earth.
8Беху људи никакви и без имена, мање вредни него земља.
9Now I am turned into their song, and am become their byword.
9И њима сам сада песма, и постах им прича.
10They abhor me, and flee far from me, and are not afraid to spit in my face.
10Гаде се на ме, иду далеко од мене и не устежу се пљувати ми у лице.
11For he hath opened his quiver, and hath afflicted me, and hath put a bridle into my mouth.
11Јер је Бог одапео моју тетиву и муке ми задао те збацише узду преда мном.
12At the right hand of my rising, my calamities forthwith arose: they have overthrown my feet, and have overwhelmed me with their paths as with waves.
12С десне стране устајаху момци, поткидаху ми ноге, и насипају пут к мени да ме упропасте.
13They have destroyed my ways, they have lain in wait against me, and they have prevailed, and there was none to help.
13Раскопаше моју стазу, умножише ми муке, не треба нико да им помаже.
14They have rushed in upon me, as when a wall is broken, and a gate opened, and have rolled themselves down to my miseries.
14Као широким проломом навиру, и наваљују преко развалина.
15I am brought to nothing: as a wind thou hast taken away my desire: and my prosperity hath passed away like a cloud.
15Страхоте навалише на ме, и као ветар терају душу моју, и као облак прође срећа моја.
16And now my soul fadeth within myself, and the days of affliction possess me.
16И сада се душа моја разлива у мени, стигоше ме дани мучни.
17In the night my bone is pierced with sorrows: and they that feed upon me, do not sleep.
17Ноћу пробада ми кости у мени, и жиле моје не одмарају се.
18With the multitude of them my garment is consumed, and they have girded me about, as with the collar of my coat.
18Од тешке силе променило се одело моје, и као огрлица у кошуље моје стеже ме.
19I am compared to dirt, and am likened to embers and ashes.
19Бацио ме је у блато, те сам као прах и пепео.
20I cry to thee, and thou hearest me not: I stand up, and thou dost not regard me.
20Вичем к Теби, а Ти ме не слушаш; стојим пред Тобом, а Ти не гледаш на ме.
21Thou art changed to be cruel toward me, and in the hardness of thy hand thou art against me.
21Претворио си ми се у љута непријатеља; силом руке своје супротиш ми се.
22Thou hast lifted me up, and set me as it were upon the wind, and thou hast mightily dashed me.
22Подижеш ме у ветар, посађујеш ме на њ, и растапаш у мени све добро.
23I know that thou wilt deliver me to death, where a house is appointed for every one that liveth.
23Јер знам да ћеш ме одвести на смрт и у дом одређени свима живима.
24But yet thou stretchest not forth thy hand to their consumption: and if they shall fall down thou wilt save.
24Али неће пружити руке своје у гроб; кад их стане потирати, они неће викати.
25I wept heretofore for him that was afflicted, and my soul had compassion on the poor.
25Нисам ли плакао ради оног који беше у злу? Није ли душа моја жалосна бивала ради убогог?
26I expected good things, and evils are come upon me: I waited for light, and darkness broke out.
26Кад се добру надах, дође ми зло; и кад се надах светлости, дође мрак.
27My inner parts have boiled without any rest, the days of affliction have prevented me.
27Утроба је моја узаврела, и не може да се умири, задесише ме дани мучни.
28I went mourning without indignation; I rose up, and cried in the crowd.
28Ходим црн, не од сунца, устајем и вичем у збору.
29I was the brother of dragons, and companion of ostriches.
29Брат постах змајевима и друг совама.
30My skin is become black upon me, and my bones are dried up with heat.
30Поцрнела је кожа на мени и кости моје посахнуше од жеге.
31My harp is turned to mourning, and my organ into the voice of those that weep.
31Гусле се моје претворише у запевку, и свирала моја у плач.

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