Joba 41
Baibal Olcim (Matupi Chin)Translation
Baibal Olcim (Matupi Chin)
King James Version with Apocrypha
1Leviathan te vaih neh na doek tih rhui neh a lai na yueh pah thai a?
1Canst thou draw out leviathan with an hook? or his tongue with a cord which thou lettest down?
2A hnarhong ah canghlong na hen thai tih mutlo hling neh a kam na toeh a?
2Canst thou put an hook into his nose? or bore his jaw through with a thorn?
3Nang ham tah huithuinah loh puh vetih nang taengah a mongkawt la cal mai aya?
3Will he make many supplications unto thee? will he speak soft words unto thee?
4Nang taengah paipi a saii vetih anih te kumhal kah sal la na loh aya?
4Will he make a covenant with thee? wilt thou take him for a servant for ever?
5Anih te vaa bangla na luem puei vetih anih te na hula hamla na khih pa aya?
5Wilt thou play with him as with a bird? or wilt thou bind him for thy maidens?
6Anih ham te thimpom rhoek tael uh thae vetih Kanaan laklo ah a paekboe uh aya?
6Shall the companions make a banquet of him? shall they part him among the merchants?
7A vin dongah palaphae neh, a lu dongah nga khohcung neh na bae sak thai a?
7Canst thou fill his skin with barbed irons? or his head with fish spears?
8Anih soah na kut tloeng lamtah poek laeh. Caemtloeknah khaw na koei voel mahpawh.
8Lay thine hand upon him, remember the battle, do no more.
9A ngaiuepnah khaw a laithae ni te. A mueimae mah a hut tang aya?
9Behold, the hope of him is in vain: shall not one be cast down even at the sight of him?
10Anih a haeng ham khaw a muen aih bal moenih. Te dongah ka mikhmuh ah aka pai thai te unim?
10None is so fierce that dare stir him up: who then is able to stand before me?
11Kai n'doe bangla unim ka thuung eh? Vaan hmui kah boeih te kamah kah ni.
11Who hath prevented me, that I should repay him? whatsoever is under the whole heaven is mine.
12Amah ham bueng pawt tih a olsai neh thayung thamal ol khaw, a phu dongkah a sakthen khaw ka phah ni.
12I will not conceal his parts, nor his power, nor his comely proportion.
13A pueinak te a hmai la ulong poelyoe pah. Kamrhui rhaepnit neh anih te ulong a paan?
13Who can discover the face of his garment? or who can come to him with his double bridle?
14A maelhmai kah thohkhaih te ulong a ong eh? A no khaw mueirhih la pin om.
14Who can open the doors of his face? his teeth are terrible round about.
15A lip photling a hoemnah khaw kutbuen neh a caek la a khaih.
15His scales are his pride, shut up together as with a close seal.
16Khat te khat taengla tawn uh tih a laklo ah yilh khaw hue pawh.
16One is so near to another, that no air can come between them.
17Hlang he a manuca taengah balak tih a tuuk uh daengah ni a pam uh pawh.
17They are joined one to another, they stick together, that they cannot be sundered.
18A ikthi loh vangnah a thangthen tih a mik khaw mincang khosaeng banghui ni.
18By his neesings a light doth shine, and his eyes are like the eyelids of the morning.
19A ka lamkah hmaithoi thoeng tih hmai hli coe.
19Out of his mouth go burning lamps, and sparks of fire leap out.
20A hnarhong lamkah hmaikhu khaw voh neh canghlong a yawn bangla thoeng.
20Out of his nostrils goeth smoke, as out of a seething pot or caldron.
21A hinglu loh hmai-alh a tak sak tih a ka lamloh hmaihluei thoeng.
21His breath kindleth coals, and a flame goeth out of his mouth.
22A rhawn ah a sarhi naeh tih a mikhmuh ah rhihnah loh malawk.
22In his neck remaineth strength, and sorrow is turned into joy before him.
23A saa laep te a pum dongah malh kap tih khok pawh.
23The flakes of his flesh are joined together: they are firm in themselves; they cannot be moved.
24A lungbuei te lungto bangla ning tih a dangkah phaklung bangla ning.
24His heart is as firm as a stone; yea, as hard as a piece of the nether millstone .
25A boeimang vaengah tah tholh pocinah khui lamloh Pathen taengah bakuep uh.
25When he raiseth up himself, the mighty are afraid: by reason of breakings they purify themselves.
26Anih aka kae cunghang neh caai khaw, lungsong neh caempho khaw a thoh moenih.
26The sword of him that layeth at him cannot hold: the spear, the dart, nor the habergeon.
27Thi te cangkong bangla, rhohum khaw keet thing bangla a poek.
27He esteemeth iron as straw, and brass as rotten wood.
28Liva capa loh anih a yong sak moenih. Payai lungto pataeng anih taengah tah divawt la poeh.
28The arrow cannot make him flee: slingstones are turned with him into stubble.
29Caemboh te divawt bangla a poek tih soe kah hinghuennah te a nueih thil.
29Darts are counted as stubble: he laugheth at the shaking of a spear.
30A hmui ah paikaek paihat la om dae tangnong soah sui a hnil.
30Sharp stones are under him: he spreadeth sharp pointed things upon the mire.
31A laedil te am bangla a tlawk sak tih tuitunli te anhoi bangla a khueh.
31He maketh the deep to boil like a pot: he maketh the sea like a pot of ointment.
32A hnukah a hawn a phi sak tih tuidung khaw sampok bangla a poek.
32He maketh a path to shine after him; one would think the deep to be hoary.
33Paepnah om kolla a saii dongah laipi dongah anih aka tluk a om moenih.
33Upon earth there is not his like, who is made without fear.
34Aka sang boeih te a hmuh. Amah tah hlang oek koca boeih sokah manghai ni,” a ti nah.
34He beholdeth all high things: he is a king over all the children of pride.
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