Giobbe (ايوب) 16

SMITH VAN DYKE	NEW AMERICAN BIBLE
1 فاجاب ايوب وقال	1 Then Job answered and said:
2 قد سمعت كثيرا مثل هذا. معزون متعبون كلكم.	2 I have heard this sort of thing many times. Wearisome comforters are you all!
3 هل من نهاية لكلام فارغ. او ماذا يهيجك حتى تجاوب.	3 Is there no end to windy words? Or what sickness have you that you speak on?
4 انا ايضا استطيع ان اتكلم مثلكم لو كانت انفسكم مكان نفسي وان اسرد عليكم اقوالا وأنغض راسي اليكم.	4 I also could talk as you do, were you in my place. I could declaim over you, or wag my head at you;
5 بل كنت اشددكم بفمي وتعزية شفتيّ تمسككم	5 I could strengthen you with talk, or shake my head with silent lips.
6 ان تكلمت لم تمتنع كآبتي. وان سكت فماذا يذهب عني.	6 If I speak, this pain I have will not be checked; if I leave off, it will not depart from me.
7 انه الآن ضجّرني. خربت كل جماعتي.	7 But now that I am exhausted and stunned, all my company has closed in on me.
8 قبضت عليّ. وجد شاهد. قام عليّ هزالي يجاوب في وجهي.	8 As a witness there rises up my traducer, speaking openly against me;
9 غضبه افترسني واضطهدني. حرّق عليّ اسنانه. عدوي يحدد عينيه عليّ.	9 I am the prey his wrath assails, he gnashes his teeth against me. My enemies lord it over me;
10 فغروا عليّ افواههم. لطموني على فكّي تعييرا. تعاونوا عليّ جميعا.	10 their mouths are agape to bite me. They smite me on the cheek insultingly; they are all enlisted against me.
11 دفعني الله الى الظالم وفي ايدي الاشرار طرحني.	11 God has given me over to the impious; into the clutches of the wicked he has cast me.
12 كنت مستريحا فزعزعني وامسك بقفاي فحطمني ونصبني له غرضا.	12 I was in peace, but he dislodged me; he seized me by the neck and dashed me to pieces. He has set me up for a target;
13 احاطت بي رماته. شق كليتيّ ولم يشفق. سفك مرارتي على الارض.	13 his arrows strike me from all directions, He pierces my sides without mercy, he pours out my gall upon the ground.
14 يقتحمني اقتحاما على اقتحام. يعدو عليّ كجبار.	14 He pierces me with thrust upon thrust; he attacks me like a warrior.
15 خطت مسحا على جلدي ودسست في التراب قرني.	15 I have fastened sackcloth over my skin, and have laid my brow in the dust.
16 احمر وجهي من البكاء وعلى هدبي ظل الموت.	16 My face is inflamed with weeping and there is darkness over my eyes,
17 مع انه لا ظلم في يدي وصلاتي خالصة	17 Although my hands are free from violence, and my prayer is sincere.
18 يا ارض لا تغطي دمي ولا يكن مكان لصراخي.	18 O earth, cover not my blood, nor let my outcry come to rest!
19 ايضا الآن هوذا في السموات شهيدي وشاهدي في الاعالي.	19 Even now, behold, my witness is in heaven, and my spokesman is on high.
20 المستهزئون بي هم اصحابي. لله تقطر عيني	20 My friends it is who wrong me; before God my eyes drop tears,
21 لكي يحاكم الانسان عند الله كابن آدم لدى صاحبه.	21 That he may do justice for a mortal in his presence and decide between a man and his neighbor.
22 اذا مضت سنون قليلة اسلك في طريق لا اعود منها	22 For my years are numbered now, and I am on a journey from which I shall not return.