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Knjiga o Jovu
Capítulo 13
1
Eto, sve je to videlo oko moje,
čulo uho moje,
i razumelo.
2
Šta vi znate, znam i ja,
nisam gori od vas.
3
Ipak bih govorio sa Svemogućim,
i rad sam s Bogom pravdati se.
4
Jer vi izmišljate laži,
svi ste zaludni lekari.
5
O da biste sasvim ćutali!
Bili biste mudri.
6
Čujte moj odgovor,
i slušajte razloge usta mojih.
7
Treba li da govorite za Boga nepravdu
ili prevaru da govorite za Nj?
8
Treba li da Mu gledate ko je?
Treba li da se prepirete za Boga?
9
Hoće li biti dobro
kad vas stane ispitivati?
Hoćete li Ga prevariti
kao što se vara čovek?
10
Zaista će vas karati,
ako tajno uzgledate ko je.
11
Veličanstvo Njegovo neće li vas uplašiti?
I strah Njegov neće li vas spopasti?
12
Spomeni su vaši kao pepeo,
i vaše visine kao gomile blata.
13
Ćutite i pustite me da ja govorim,
pa neka me snađe šta mu drago.
14
Zašto bih kidao meso svoje svojim zubima
i dušu svoju metao u svoje ruke?
15
Gle, da me i ubije, opet ću se uzdati u Nj,
ali ću braniti puteve svoje pred Njim.
16
I On će mi biti spasenje,
jer licemer neće izaći preda Nj.
17
Slušajte dobro besedu moju,
i neka vam uđe u uši šta ću iskazati.
18
Evo, spremio sam parbu svoju,
znam da ću biti prav.
19
Ko će se preti sa mnom?
Da sad umuknem, izdahnuo bih.
20
Samo dvoje nemoj mi učiniti,
pa se neću kriti od lica Tvog.
21
Ukloni ruku svoju od mene,
i strah Tvoj da me ne straši.
22
Potom zovi me, i ja ću odgovarati;
ili ja da govorim, a Ti mi odgovaraj.
23
Koliko je bezakonja i greha mojih?
Pokaži mi prestup moj i greh moj.
24
Zašto skrivaš lice svoje
i držiš me za neprijatelja svog?
25
Hoćeš li skršiti list koji nosi vetar
ili ćeš goniti suvu slamku,
26
Kad mi pišeš gorčine,
i daješ mi u nasledstvo grehe mladosti moje,
27
I mećeš noge moje u klade,
i paziš na sve staze moje
i ideš za mnom ustopce?
28
A on se raspada kao trulina,
kao haljina koju jede moljac.
Job
Capítulo 13
1
Lo, mine eye hath seen all this, mine ear hath heard and understood it.
2
What ye know, the same do I know also: I am not inferior unto you.
3
Surely I would speak to the Almighty, and I desire to reason with God.
4
But ye are forgers of lies, ye are all physicians of no value.
5
O that ye would altogether hold your peace! and it should be your wisdom.
6
Hear now my reasoning, and hearken to the pleadings of my lips.
7
Will ye speak wickedly for God? and talk deceitfully for him?
8
Will ye accept his person? will ye contend for God?
9
Is it good that he should search you out? or as one man mocketh another, do ye so mock him?
10
He will surely reprove you, if ye do secretly accept persons.
11
Shall not his excellency make you afraid? and his dread fall upon you?
12
Your remembrances are like unto ashes, your bodies to bodies of clay.
13
Hold your peace, let me alone, that I may speak, and let come on me what will.
14
Wherefore do I take my flesh in my teeth, and put my life in mine hand?
15
Though he slay me, yet will I trust in him: but I will maintain mine own ways before him.
16
He also shall be my salvation: for an hypocrite shall not come before him.
17
Hear diligently my speech, and my declaration with your ears.
18
Behold now, I have ordered my cause; I know that I shall be justified.
19
Who is he that will plead with me? for now, if I hold my tongue, I shall give up the ghost.
20
Only do not two things unto me: then will I not hide myself from thee.
21
Withdraw thine hand far from me: and let not thy dread make me afraid.
22
Then call thou, and I will answer: or let me speak, and answer thou me.
23
How many are mine iniquities and sins? make me to know my transgression and my sin.
24
Wherefore hidest thou thy face, and holdest me for thine enemy?
25
Wilt thou break a leaf driven to and fro? and wilt thou pursue the dry stubble?
26
For thou writest bitter things against me, and makest me to possess the iniquities of my youth.
27
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.
28
And he, as a rotten thing, consumeth, as a garment that is moth eaten.