Јов 41
Daničić–Karadžić Bible (1868), CyrillicTranslation
Daničić–Karadžić Bible (1868), Cyrillic
World English Bible
1Нема слободног који би га пробудио; а ко ће стати преда ме?
1“Can you draw out Leviathan with a fish hook, or press down his tongue with a cord?
2Ко ми је пре дао шта, да му вратим? Шта је год под свим небом, моје је.
2Can you put a rope into his nose, or pierce his jaw through with a hook?
3Нећу ћутати о удима његовим ни о сили ни о лепоти стаса његовог.
3Will he make many petitions to you, or will he speak soft words to you?
4Ко ће му узгрнути горњу одећу? К чељустима његовим ко ће приступити?
4Will he make a covenant with you, that you should take him for a servant forever?
5Врата грла његовог ко ће отворити? Страх је око зуба његових.
5Will you play with him as with a bird? Or will you bind him for your girls?
6Крљушти су му јаки штитови спојени тврдо.
6Will traders barter for him? Will they part him among the merchants?
7Близу су једна до друге да ни ветар не улази међу њих.
7Can you fill his skin with barbed irons, or his head with fish spears?
8Једна је за другу прионула, држе се и не растављају се.
8Lay your hand on him. Remember the battle, and do so no more.
9Кад киха као да муња сева, а очи су му као трепавице у зоре.
9Behold, the hope of him is in vain. Won’t one be cast down even at the sight of him?
10Из уста му излазе лучеви, и искре огњене скачу.
10None is so fierce that he dare stir him up. Who then is he who can stand before me?
11Из ноздрва му излази дим као из врелог лонца или котла.
11Who has first given to me, that I should repay him? Everything under the heavens is mine.
12Дах његов распаљује угљевље и пламен му излази из уста.
12“I will not keep silence concerning his limbs, nor his mighty strength, nor his goodly frame.
13У врату му стоји сила, и пред њим иде страх.
13Who can strip off his outer garment? Who will come within his jaws?
14Уди меса његовог спојени су, једноставно је на њему, не размиче се.
14Who can open the doors of his face? Around his teeth is terror.
15Срце му је тврдо као камен, тврдо као доњи жрвањ.
15Strong scales are his pride, shut up together with a close seal.
16Кад се дигне, дрхћу јунаци, и од страха очишћају се од греха својих.
16One is so near to another, that no air can come between them.
17Да га удари мач, не може се одржати, ни копље ни стрела ни оклоп.
17They are joined to one another. They stick together, so that they can’t be pulled apart.
18Њему је гвожђе као плева, а бронза као труло дрво.
18His sneezing flashes out light. His eyes are like the eyelids of the morning.
19Неће га потерати стрела, камење из праће њему је као сламка;
19Out of his mouth go burning torches. Sparks of fire leap out.
20Као слама су му убојне справе, и смеје се баченом копљу.
20Out of his nostrils a smoke goes, as of a boiling pot over a fire of reeds.
21Под њим су оштри црепови, стере себи оштре ствари у глибу.
21His breath kindles coals. A flame goes out of his mouth.
22Чини, те ври дубина као лонац, и море се мути као у ступи.
22There is strength in his neck. Terror dances before him.
23За собом оставља светлу стазу, рекао би да је бездана оседела.
23The flakes of his flesh are joined together. They are firm on him. They can’t be moved.
24Ништа нема на земљи да би се испоредило с њим, да би створено било да се ничега не боји.
24His heart is as firm as a stone, yes, firm as the lower millstone.
25Шта је год високо презире, цар је над свим зверјем.
25When he raises himself up, the mighty are afraid. They retreat before his thrashing.
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26If one attacks him with the sword, it can’t prevail; nor the spear, the dart, nor the pointed shaft.
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27He counts iron as straw, and bronze as rotten wood.
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28The arrow can’t make him flee. Sling stones are like chaff to him.
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29Clubs are counted as stubble. He laughs at the rushing of the javelin.
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30His undersides are like sharp potsherds, leaving a trail in the mud like a threshing sledge.
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31He makes the deep to boil like a pot. He makes the sea like a pot of ointment.
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32He makes a path shine after him. One would think the deep had white hair.
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33On earth there is not his equal, that is made without fear.
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34He sees everything that is high. He is king over all the sons of pride.”
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