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Lunedi, 13 maggio 2024 - Beata Vergine Maria di Fatima ( Letture di oggi)

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SMITH VAN DYKENEW AMERICAN BIBLE
1 وعاد ايوب ينطق بمثله فقال
2 حيّ هو الله الذي نزع حقي والقدير الذي امرّ نفسي2 As God lives, who withholds my deserts, the Almighty, who has made bitter my soul,
3 انه ما دامت نسمتي فيّ ونفخة الله في انفي3 So long as I still have life in me and the breath of God is in my nostrils,
4 لن تتكلم شفتاي اثما ولا يلفظ لساني بغش.4 My lips shall not speak falsehood, nor my tongue utter deceit!
5 حاشا لي ان ابرركم. حتى اسلم الروح لا اعزل كمالي عني.5 Far be it from me to account you right; till I die I will not renounce my innocence.
6 تمسكت ببري ولا ارخيه. قلبي لا يعير يوما من ايامي.6 My justice I maintain and I will not relinquish it; my heart does not reproach me for any of my days.
7 ليكن عدوي كالشرير ومعاندي كفاعل الشر.7 Let my enemy be as the wicked and my adversary as the unjust!
8 لانه ما هو رجاء الفاجر عندما يقطعه عندما يسلب الله نفسه.8 For what can the impious man expect when he is cut off, when God requires his life?
9 أفيسمع الله صراخه اذا جاء عليه ضيق.9 Will God then attend to his cry when calamity comes upon him?
10 ام يتلذذ بالقدير. هل يدعو الله في كل حين10 Will he then delight in the Almighty and call upon him constantly?
11 اني اعلمكم بيد الله. لا اكتم ما هو عند القدير.11 I will teach you the manner of God's dealings, and the way of the Almighty I will not conceal.
12 ها انتم كلكم قد رأيتم فلماذا تتبطلون تبطلا قائلين12 Behold, you yourselves have all seen it; why then do you spend yourselves in idle words!
13 هذا نصيب الانسان الشرير من عند الله وميراث العتاة الذي ينالونه من القدير.13 This is the portion of a wicked man from God, the inheritance an oppressor receives from the Almighty:
14 ان كثر بنوه فللسيف وذريته لا تشبع خبزا.14 Though his children be many, the sword is their destiny. His offspring shall not be filled with bread.
15 بقيته تدفن بالموتان وارامله لا تبكي.15 His survivors, when they die, shall have no burial, and their widows shall not be mourned.
16 ان كنز فضة كالتراب واعدّ ملابس كالطين16 Though he heap up silver like dust and store away mounds of clothing,
17 فهو يعدّ والبار يلبسه والبري يقسم الفضة.17 What he has stored the just man shall wear, and the innocent shall divide the silver.
18 يبني بيته كالعث او كمظله صنعها الناطور.18 He builds his house as of cobwebs, or like a booth put up by the vine-keeper.
19 يضطجع غنيا ولكنه لا يضم. يفتح عينيه ولا يكون.19 He lies down a rich man, one last time; he opens his eyes and nothing remains to him.
20 الاهوال تدركه كالمياه. ليلا تختطفه الزوبعة20 Terrors rush upon him by day; at night the tempest carries him off.
21 تحمله الشرقية فيذهب وتجرفه من مكانه.21 The storm wind seizes him and he disappears; it sweeps him out of his place.
22 يلقي الله عليه ولا يشفق. من يده يهرب هربا.
23 يصفقون عليه بايديهم ويصفرون عليه من مكانه