Job

1Man born of a woman, living for a short time, is filled with many miseries.

2Who cometh forth like a flower, and is destroyed, and fleeth as a shadow, and never continueth in the same state.

3And dost thou think it meet to open thy eyes upon such an one, and to bring him into judgment with thee?

4Who can make him clean that is conceived of unclean seed? is it not thou who only art?

5The days of man are short, and the number of his months is with thee: thou hast appointed his bounds which cannot be passed.

6Depart a little from him, that he may rest, until his wished for day come, as that of the hireling.

7A tree hath hope: if it be cut, it groweth green again, and the boughs thereof sprout.

8If its root be old in the earth, and its stock be dead in the dust:

9At the scent of water, it shall spring, and bring forth leaves, as when it was first planted.

10But man when he shall be dead, and stripped and consumed, I pray you where is he?

11As if the waters should depart out of the sea, and an emptied river should be dried up:

12So man when he is fallen asleep shall not rise again; till the heavens be broken, he shall not awake, nor rise up out of his sleep.

13Who will grant me this, that thou mayst protect me in hell, and hide me till thy wrath pass, and appoint me a. time when thou wilt remember me?

14Shall man that is dead, thinkest thou, live again? all the days in which I am now in warfare, I expect until my change come.

15Thou shalt call me, and I will answer thee: to the work of thy hands thou shalt reach out thy right hand.

16Thou indeed hast numbered my steps, but spare my sins.

17Thou hast sealed up my offences as it were in a bag, but hast cured my iniquity.

18A mountain falling cometh to nought, and a rock is removed out of its place.

19Waters wear away the stones, and with inundation the ground by little and little is washed away: so in like manner thou shalt destroy man.

20Thou hast strengthened him for a little while, that he may pass away for ever: thou shalt change his face, and shalt send him away.

21Whether his children come to honour or dishonour, he shall not understand.

22But yet his flesh, while he shall live, shall have pain, and his soul shall mourn over him.

1tuổi đời ngắn ngủi, mà âu lo chồng chất.

2con người qua mau, khác nào bóng câu qua cửa sổ,

3còn bắt ra đối chất với Ngài.

4Dứt khoát chẳng một ai !

5Ngài định giới hạn rồi, sao có thể vượt qua !

6như người làm mướn xong được một ngày.

7và không ngớt đâm chồi nảy lộc,

8và gốc cây nằm chết trong cát bụi,

9nhánh vươn dài như một cây non.

10sẽ ở đâu khi tắt thở rồi ?

11Nước biển có thể biến mất, sông ngòi có thể cạn khô,

12nó vẫn không thức giấc, không tỉnh dậy, không hết ngủ say.

13cho con một thời hạn, rồi lại nhớ đến con ?

14con vẫn cứ đợi chờ, cho tới khi Ngài nâng con dậy.

15nhìn thấy công trình do tay Ngài làm nên.

16nhưng lúc ấy, Ngài sẽ không còn quan tâm đến tội con nữa.

17lỗi lầm con, Ngài sẽ phủ lấp đi.

18đá tảng bị dời qua chỗ khác,

19cũng vậy, hy vọng của người phàm, Ngài làm tiêu tan hết.

20rồi Ngài đuổi nó đi.

21chúng có bị khinh khi miệt thị, nó nào có biết !

22tang tóc trong tâm hồn, chỉ một mình nó hay.