1 אַחֲרֵי־כֵן פָּתַח אִיֹּוב אֶת־פִּיהוּ וַיְקַלֵּל אֶת־יֹומֹו׃ פ | 1 After this, Job opened his mouth and cursed his day, |
2 וַיַּעַן אִיֹּוב וַיֹּאמַר | 2 and this is what he said: |
3 יֹאבַד יֹום אִוָּלֶד בֹּו וְהַלַּיְלָה אָמַר הֹרָה גָבֶר | 3 May the day perish on which I was born, and the night, in which it was said, “A man has been conceived.” |
4 הַיֹּום הַהוּא יְהִי חֹשֶׁךְ אַל־יִדְרְשֵׁהוּ אֱלֹוהַּ מִמָּעַל וְאַל־תֹּופַע עָלָיו נְהָרָה | 4 May that day be turned into darkness, may God not seek it from above, and may light not illuminate it. |
5 יִגְאָלֻהוּ חֹשֶׁךְ וְצַלְמָוֶת תִּשְׁכָּן־עָלָיו עֲנָנָה יְבַעֲתֻהוּ כִּמְרִירֵי יֹום | 5 Let darkness and the shadow of death obscure it, let a fog overtake it, and let it be enveloped in bitterness. |
6 הַלַּיְלָה הַהוּא יִקָּחֵהוּ אֹפֶל אַל־יִחַדְּ בִּימֵי שָׁנָה בְּמִסְפַּר יְרָחִים אַל־יָבֹא | 6 Let a whirlwind of darkness take hold of that night, let it not be counted in the days of the year, nor numbered in the months. |
7 הִנֵּה הַלַּיְלָה הַהוּא יְהִי גַלְמוּד אַל־תָּבֹא רְנָנָה בֹו | 7 May that night be alone and unworthy of praise. |
8 יִקְּבֻהוּ אֹרְרֵי־יֹום הָעֲתִידִים עֹרֵר לִוְיָתָן | 8 May they curse it, who curse the day, who are prepared to awaken a leviathan. |
9 יֶחְשְׁכוּ כֹּוכְבֵי נִשְׁפֹּו יְקַו־לְאֹור וָאַיִן וְאַל־יִרְאֶה בְּעַפְעַפֵּי־שָׁחַר | 9 Let the stars be concealed with its darkness. Let it expect light, and not see it, nor the rising of the dawn in the East. |
10 כִּי לֹא סָגַר דַּלְתֵי בִטְנִי וַיַּסְתֵּר עָמָל מֵעֵינָי | 10 For it did not close the doors of the womb that bore me, nor take away evils from my eyes. |
11 לָמָּה לֹּא מֵרֶחֶם אָמוּת מִבֶּטֶן יָצָאתִי וְאֶגְוָע | 11 Why did I not die in the womb? Having left the womb, why did I not immediately perish? |
12 מַדּוּעַ קִדְּמוּנִי בִרְכָּיִם וּמַהשָּׁ־דַיִם כִּי אִינָק | 12 Why was I received upon the knees? Why was I suckled at the breasts? |
13 כִּי־עַתָּה שָׁכַבְתִּי וְאֶשְׁקֹוט יָשַׁנְתִּי אָז ׀ יָנוּחַ לִי | 13 For by now, I should have been sleeping silently, and taking rest in my sleep |
14 עִם־מְלָכִים וְיֹעֲצֵי אָרֶץ הַבֹּנִים חֳרָבֹות לָמֹו | 14 with the kings and consuls of the earth, who build themselves solitudes, |
15 אֹו עִםשָׂ־רִים זָהָב לָהֶם הַמְמַלְאִים בָּתֵּיהֶם כָּסֶף | 15 either with princes, who possess gold and fill their houses with silver, |
16 אֹו כְנֵפֶל טָמוּן לֹא אֶהְיֶה כְּעֹלְלִים לֹא־רָאוּ אֹור | 16 or, like a hidden miscarriage, I should not have continued, just like those who, being conceived, have not seen the light. |
17 שָׁם רְשָׁעִים חָדְלוּ רֹגֶז וְשָׁם יָנוּחוּ יְגִיעֵי כֹחַ | 17 There the impious cease from rebellion, and there the wearied in strength take rest. |
18 יַחַד אֲסִירִים שַׁאֲנָנוּ לֹא מְעוּ קֹול נֹגֵשׂ | 18 And at such times, having been bound together without difficulty, they have not heard the voice of the bailiff. |
19 קָטֹן וְגָדֹול שָׁם הוּא וְעֶבֶד חָפְשִׁי מֵאֲדֹנָיו | 19 The small and great are there, and the servant is free from his master. |
20 לָמָּה יִתֵּן לְעָמֵל אֹור וְחַיִּים לְמָרֵי נָפֶשׁ | 20 Why is light given to the miserable, and life to those who are in bitterness of soul, |
21 הַמְחַכִּים לַמָּוֶת וְאֵינֶנּוּ וַיַּחְפְּרֻהוּ מִמַּטְמֹונִים | 21 who expect death, and it does not arrive, like those who dig for treasure |
22 הַשְּׂמֵחִים אֱלֵי־גִיל יָשִׂישׂוּ כִּי יִמְצְאוּ־קָבֶר | 22 and who rejoice greatly when they have found the grave, |
23 לְגֶבֶר אֲשֶׁר־דַּרְכֹּו נִסְתָּרָה וַיָּסֶךְ אֱלֹוהַּ בַּעֲדֹו | 23 to a man whose way is hidden and whom God has surrounded with darkness? |
24 כִּי־לִפְנֵי לַחְמִי אַנְחָתִי תָבֹא וַיִּתְּכוּ כַמַּיִם שַׁאֲגֹתָי | 24 Before I eat, I sigh; and like overflowing waters, so is my howl, |
25 כִּי פַחַד פָּחַדְתִּי וַיֶּאֱתָיֵנִי וַאֲשֶׁר יָגֹרְתִּי יָבֹא לִי | 25 for the terror that I feared has happened to me, and so has the dread befallen me. |
26 לֹא שָׁלַוְתִּי ׀ וְלֹא שָׁקַטְתִּי וְלֹא־נָחְתִּי וַיָּבֹא רֹגֶז׃ פ | 26 Have I not remained hidden? Have I not kept silence? Have I not remained calm? Yet indignation has overcome me. |