Job 30
World English BibleTranslation
World English Bible
Bible Mutal (Kosraean)
1“But now those who are younger than I have me in derision, whose fathers I considered unworthy to put with my sheep dogs.
1“Tusruktu, mwet ma fusr likiyu elos orek tafunkas keik in pacl inge! Papa tumalos uh nuna mwet na wangin sripa emeet me, Oru nga tia pac lela elos in wi kosro ngalngul uh karingin sheep nutik.
2Of what use is the strength of their hands to me, men in whom ripe age has perished?
2Un mwet na wanginla ku la, Elos arulana munas ac tia ku in oru kutena orekma luk.
3They are gaunt from lack and famine. They gnaw the dry ground, in the gloom of waste and desolation.
3Elos arulana sukasrup ac masrinsral, Oru elos ac kontini okan sak pulamlamla uh — Ke fong, in acn na koluk ac wangin mwet we.
4They pluck salt herbs by the bushes. The roots of the broom tree are their food.
4Elos ac fusak ac kang mah yen mwesis uh Wi pacna okah ma wangin ema ke sak broom uh!
5They are driven out from among men. They cry after them as after a thief,
5Mwet nukewa ac wowoyak ac luselosla Oana ke elos woi mwet pusrapasr uh.
6so that they live in frightful valleys, and in holes of the earth and of the rocks.
6Elos mutana in luf, Ac in acn ma pukpukla pe eol uh.
7They bray among the bushes. They are gathered together under the nettles.
7In acn mwesis uh elos ac wowo oana kosro lemnak uh, Ac tukeni lokeni muta ye sak inima uh.
8They are children of fools, yes, children of wicked men. They were flogged out of the land.
8Sie un mwet na lusrongten, wangin sripa, ac wangin akilenya pa inge! Ukohkyak elos liki fin acn uh.
9“Now I have become their song. Yes, I am a byword to them.
9“Inge elos foloko isrunyu; Nga pilasrla — oana sie mwe aksruksruk nu selos.
10They abhor me, they stand aloof from me, and don’t hesitate to spit in my face.
10Elos arulana kwaseyu, Ac pangon mu elos wo likiyu. Elos ac tuku pac ani nu in mutuk.
11For he has untied his cord, and afflicted me; and they have thrown off restraint before me.
11Mweyen God El arulana akmunasyeyula ac nga tia ku in sifacna, Oru elos forma lainyu ke folo lalos nufon.
12On my right hand rise the rabble. They thrust aside my feet. They cast their ways of destruction up against me.
12Un mwet se inge arulana suwoswos in oru alein lalos nu sik; Elos ukweyu nga kaing; ac elos akola in kunausyula.
13They mar my path. They promote my destruction without anyone’s help.
13Elos kosrala acn in kaing luk, ac srike in uniyuwi; Ac wangin mwet in kutongolosi.
14As through a wide breach they come. They roll themselves in amid the ruin.
14Elos ac fokolak kalkal ma nga wikwik we, Ac putatme nu fuk ac toanyuwi nu infohk uh.
15Terrors have turned on me. They chase my honor as the wind. My welfare has passed away as a cloud.
15Sangeng luk nwekyula. Nga tila orek mukul, a nga oana sie fosr in eng, Ac kasrpuk sohkla oana sie pukunyeng.
16“Now my soul is poured out within me. Days of affliction have taken hold of me.
16“Inge nga apkuran in misa, Ac wangin ma in akfisrasrye keok luk.
17In the night season my bones are pierced in me, and the pains that gnaw me take no rest.
17Ke fong uh sri keik uh nufon waiok, Ac ngal lulap su ngalngalisyu tiana tui.
18My garment is disfigured by great force. It binds me about as the collar of my tunic.
18God El sruokya kala in nuknuk luk Ac furokya nwe ke na tingilya kwawuk.
19He has cast me into the mire. I have become like dust and ashes.
19El kipakinyuwi nu yen furarrar uh; Ac nga oana fohk furarrar ye mutal.
20I cry to you, and you do not answer me. I stand up, and you gaze at me.
20“Nga pang nu sum, O God, tuh kom tiana topukyu; Ac ke pacl nga pre, kom tia lohma nu sik.
21You have turned to be cruel to me. With the might of your hand you persecute me.
21Kom arulana sulallal nu sik, Ac akkeokyeyu ke kuiyom nufon.
22You lift me up to the wind, and drive me with it. You dissolve me in the storm.
22Kom lela eng uh in ukyula; Ac kom sisyuwot sisyume ke eng upa uh.
23For I know that you will bring me to death, to the house appointed for all living.
23Nga etu lah kom ac usyula nu ke misa, Nu ke ouiya su akola nu sin mwet nukewa.
24“However doesn’t one stretch out a hand in his fall? Or in his calamity therefore cry for help?
24Efu ku kom uni sie mwet ma arulana musalla tari, Su wangin ma ku in oru sayen ngisre ke pakomuta?
25Didn’t I weep for him who was in trouble? Wasn’t my soul grieved for the needy?
25Ya nga tuh tia wi tung yurin mwet su sun ongoiya, Ac pakomutalos su enenu?
26When I looked for good, then evil came. When I waited for light, darkness came.
26Nga tuh finsrak in oasr engan ac kalem yuruk, A ongoiya ac lohsr pa sunyu.
27My heart is troubled, and doesn’t rest. Days of affliction have come on me.
27Insiuk arulana kuelik ke fosrnga ac waiok; Nga muta in keok len nu ke len.
28I go mourning without the sun. I stand up in the assembly, and cry for help.
28Nga foroht forma in lohsr matoltol, yen wangin kalmen faht we; Nga tuyak in walil uh ac siyuk ke kasru.
29I am a brother to jackals, and a companion to ostriches.
29Pusrek asor ac supwar, Oana pusren tung lun soko kosro fox, ku sie won ostrich.
30My skin grows black and peels from me. My bones are burned with heat.
30Monuk sroalsroalla; ac nga folla ke fifa.
31Therefore my harp has turned to mourning, and my pipe into the voice of those who weep.
31Sie pacl ah nga tuh lohng pusren on engan, A inge nga lohng pusren asor ac tung mukena.
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