1 Το πνευμα μου φθειρεται, αι ημεραι μου σβυνονται, οι ταφοι ειναι ετοιμοι δι' εμε. | 1 My spirit will be wasted, my days will be shortened, and only the grave will left for me. |
2 Δεν ειναι χλευασται πλησιον μου; και δεν διανυκτερευει ο οφθαλμος μου εν ταις πικριαις αυτων; | 2 I have not sinned, yet my eye remains in bitterness. |
3 Ασφαλισον με, δεομαι? γενου εις εμε εγγυητης πλησιον σου? τις ηθελεν εγγυηθη εις εμε; | 3 Free me, O Lord, and set me beside you, and let the hand of anyone you wish fight against me. |
4 Διοτι συ εκρυψας την καρδιαν αυτων απο συνεσεως? δια τουτο δεν θελεις υψωσει αυτους. | 4 You have set their heart far from discipline; therefore, they will not be praised. |
5 Του λαλουντος με απατην προς τους φιλους, και οι οφθαλμοι των τεκνων αυτου θελουσι τηκεσθαι. | 5 He promises prey to his companions, but the eyes of his sons will grow faint. |
6 Και με κατεστησε παροιμιαν των λαων? και ενωπιον αυτων κατεσταθην ονειδος. | 6 He has posted me like a proverb to the people, and I am an example in their presence. |
7 Και ο οφθαλμος μου εμαρανθη υπο της θλιψεως, και παντα τα μελη μου εγειναν ως σκια. | 7 My eyesight has been clouded by indignation, and my limbs have been reduced, as if to nothing. |
8 Οι ευθεις θελουσι θαυμασει εις τουτο, και ο αθωος θελει διεγερθη κατα του υποκριτου. | 8 The just will be astounded over this, and the innocent will be stirred up against the hypocrite. |
9 Ο δε δικαιος θελει κρατει την οδον αυτου, και ο καθαρος τας χειρας θελει επαυξησει την δυναμιν αυτου. | 9 And the just will cling to his way, and clean hands will increase strength. |
10 σεις δε παντες επιστραφητε, και ελθετε τωρα? διοτι ουδενα συνετον θελω ευρει μεταξυ σας. | 10 Therefore, be converted, all of you, and approach, for I do not find in you any wisdom. |
11 Αι ημεραι μου παρηλθον, εκοπησαν οι σκοποι μου, αι επιθυμιαι της καρδιας μου. | 11 My days have passed away; my thoughts have been scattered, tormenting my heart. |
12 Την νυκτα μετεβαλον εις ημεραν? το φως ειναι πλησιον του σκοτους. | 12 They have turned night into day, and I hope for light again after the darkness. |
13 Εαν προσμενω, ο ταφος ειναι η κατοικια μου? εστρωσα την κλινην μου εν τω σκοτει. | 13 If I should wait, the underworld is my house, and in darkness I have spread out my bed. |
14 Εβοησα προς την φθοραν, Εισαι, πατηρ μου? προς τον σκωληκα, Μητηρ μου και αδελφη μου εισαι. | 14 I have said to decay and to worms: “You are my father, my mother, and my sister.” |
15 Και που τωρα η ελπις μου; και την ελπιδα μου τις θελει ιδει; | 15 Therefore, where is my expectation now, and who is it that considers my patience? |
16 εις το βαθος του αδου θελει καταβη? βεβαιως θελει αναπαυθη μετ' εμου εν τω χωματι. | 16 Everything of mine will descend into the deepest underworld; do you think that, in that place at least, there will be rest for me? |