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Jobu 13
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Jobu
Capítulo 13
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Očima svojim sve to ja vidjeh, ušima svojim čuh i razumjeh.
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Sve što vi znate znadem to i ja, ni u čemu od vas gori nisam.
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Zato, zborit' moram sa Svesilnim, pred Bogom svoj razlog izložiti.
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Jer, kovači laži vi ste pravi, i svi ste vi zaludni liječnici!
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Kada biste bar znali šutjeti, mudrost biste svoju pokazali!
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Dokaze mi ipak poslušajte, razlog mojih usana počujte.
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Zar zbog Boga govorite laži, zar zbog njega riječi te prijevarne?
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Zar biste pristrano branit' htjeli Boga, zar biste mu htjeli biti odvjetnici?
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Zar bi dobro bilo da vas on ispita? Zar biste ga obmanuli k'o čovjeka?
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Kaznom preteškom on bi vas pokarao poradi potajne vaše pristranosti.
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Zar vas veličanstvo njegovo ne plaši i zar vas od njega užas ne spopada?
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Razlozi su vam od pepela izreke, obrana je vaša obrana od blata.
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Umuknite sada! Dajte da govorim, pa neka me poslije snađe što mu drago.
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Zar da meso svoje sam kidam zubima? Da svojom rukom život upropašćujem?
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On me ubit' može: nade druge nemam već da pred njim svoje držanje opravdam.
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I to je već zalog mojega spasenja, jer bezbožnik preda nj ne može stupiti.
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Pažljivo mi riječi poslušajte, nek' vam prodre u uši besjeda.
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Gle: ja sam pripremio parnicu, jer u svoje sam pravo uvjeren.
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Tko se sa mnom hoće parničiti? - Umuknut ću potom te izdahnut'.
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Dvije mi molbe samo ne uskrati da se od tvog lica ne sakrivam:
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digni s mene tešku svoju ruku i užasom svojim ne straši me.
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Tada me pitaj, a ja ću odgovarat'; ili ja da pitam, ti da odgovaraš.
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Koliko počinih prijestupa i grijeha? Prekršaj mi moj pokaži i krivicu.
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Zašto lice svoje kriješ sad od mene, zašto u meni vidiš neprijatelja?
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Zašto strahom mučiš list vjetrom progonjen, zašto se na suhu obaraš slamčicu?
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O ti, koji mi gorke pišeš presude i teretiš mene grijesima mladosti,
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koji si mi noge u klade sapeo i koji bdiš nad svakim mojim korakom i tragove stopa mojih ispituješ!
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Život mi se k'o trulo drvo raspada, k'o haljina što je moljci izjedaju!
Job
Capítulo 13
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Lo, mine eye hath seen all this, mine ear hath heard and understood it.
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What ye know, the same do I know also: I am not inferior unto you.
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Surely I would speak to the Almighty, and I desire to reason with God.
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But ye are forgers of lies, ye are all physicians of no value.
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O that ye would altogether hold your peace! and it should be your wisdom.
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Hear now my reasoning, and hearken to the pleadings of my lips.
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Will ye speak wickedly for God? and talk deceitfully for him?
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Will ye accept his person? will ye contend for God?
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Is it good that he should search you out? or as one man mocketh another, do ye so mock him?
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He will surely reprove you, if ye do secretly accept persons.
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Shall not his excellency make you afraid? and his dread fall upon you?
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Your remembrances are like unto ashes, your bodies to bodies of clay.
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Hold your peace, let me alone, that I may speak, and let come on me what will.
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Wherefore do I take my flesh in my teeth, and put my life in mine hand?
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Though he slay me, yet will I trust in him: but I will maintain mine own ways before him.
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He also shall be my salvation: for an hypocrite shall not come before him.
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Hear diligently my speech, and my declaration with your ears.
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Behold now, I have ordered my cause; I know that I shall be justified.
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Who is he that will plead with me? for now, if I hold my tongue, I shall give up the ghost.
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Only do not two things unto me: then will I not hide myself from thee.
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Withdraw thine hand far from me: and let not thy dread make me afraid.
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Then call thou, and I will answer: or let me speak, and answer thou me.
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How many are mine iniquities and sins? make me to know my transgression and my sin.
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Wherefore hidest thou thy face, and holdest me for thine enemy?
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Wilt thou break a leaf driven to and fro? and wilt thou pursue the dry stubble?
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For thou writest bitter things against me, and makest me to possess the iniquities of my youth.
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Thou puttest my feet also in the stocks, and lookest narrowly unto all my paths; thou settest a print upon the heels of my feet.
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And he, as a rotten thing, consumeth, as a garment that is moth eaten.