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Jobu 10
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Jobu
Chapitre 10
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Kad mi je duši život omrznuo, nek' mi tužaljka poteče slobodno, zborit ću u gorčini duše svoje.
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Reću ću Bogu: Nemoj me osudit! Kaži mi zašto se na me obaraš.
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TÓa što od toga imaš da me tlačiš, da djelo ruku svojih zabacuješ, da pomažeš namjerama opakih?
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Jesu li u tebe oči tjelesne? Zar ti vidiš kao što čovjek vidi?
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Zar su ti dani k'o dani smrtnika a kao ljudski vijek tvoje godine?
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Zbog čega krivnju moju istražuješ i grijehe moje hoćeš razotkriti,
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kad znadeš dobro da sam nedužan, da ruci tvojoj izmaknut ne mogu?
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Tvoje me ruke sazdaše, stvoriše, zašto da me sada opet raščiniš!
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Sjeti se, k'o glinu si me sazdao i u prah ćeš me ponovo vratiti.
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Nisi li mene k'o mlijeko ulio i učinio da se k'o sir zgrušam?
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Kožom si me i mesom odjenuo, kostima si me spleo i žilama.
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S milošću si mi život darovao, brižljivo si nad mojim bdio dahom.
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Al' u svom srcu ovo si sakrio, znam da je tvoja to bila namjera:
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da paziš budno hoću li zgriješiti i da mi grijeh ne prođe nekažnjeno.
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Ako sam grešan, onda teško meni, ako li sam prav, glavu ne smijem dići - shrvan sramotom, nesrećom napojen!
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Ispravim li se, k'o lav me nagoniš, snagu svoju okušavaš na meni,
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optužbe nove na mene podižeš, jarošću većom na mene usplamtiš i sa svježim se četama obaraš.
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Iz utrobe što si me izvukao? O, što ne umrijeh: vidjeli me ne bi,
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bio bih k'o da me ni bilo nije, iz utrobe u grob bi me stavili.
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Mog su života dani tako kratki! Pusti me da se još malo veselim
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prije nego ću na put bez povratka, u zemlju tame, zemlju sjene smrtne,
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u zemlju tmine guste i meteža, gdje je svjetlost slična noći najcrnjoj.”
Job
Chapitre 10
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My soul is weary of my life; I will leave my complaint upon myself; I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.
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I will say unto God, Do not condemn me; shew me wherefore thou contendest with me.
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Is it good unto thee that thou shouldest oppress, that thou shouldest despise the work of thine hands, and shine upon the counsel of the wicked?
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Hast thou eyes of flesh? or seest thou as man seeth?
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Are thy days as the days of man? are thy years as man’s days,
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That thou enquirest after mine iniquity, and searchest after my sin?
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Thou knowest that I am not wicked; and there is none that can deliver out of thine hand.
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Thine hands have made me and fashioned me together round about; yet thou dost destroy me.
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Remember, I beseech thee, that thou hast made me as the clay; and wilt thou bring me into dust again?
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Hast thou not poured me out as milk, and curdled me like cheese?
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Thou hast clothed me with skin and flesh, and hast fenced me with bones and sinews.
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Thou hast granted me life and favour, and thy visitation hath preserved my spirit.
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And these things hast thou hid in thine heart: I know that this is with thee.
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If I sin, then thou markest me, and thou wilt not acquit me from mine iniquity.
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If I be wicked, woe unto me; and if I be righteous, yet will I not lift up my head. I am full of confusion; therefore see thou mine affliction;
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For it increaseth. Thou huntest me as a fierce lion: and again thou shewest thyself marvellous upon me.
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Thou renewest thy witnesses against me, and increasest thine indignation upon me; changes and war are against me.
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Wherefore then hast thou brought me forth out of the womb? Oh that I had given up the ghost, and no eye had seen me!
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I should have been as though I had not been; I should have been carried from the womb to the grave.
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Are not my days few? cease then, and let me alone, that I may take comfort a little,
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Before I go whence I shall not return, even to the land of darkness and the shadow of death;
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A land of darkness, as darkness itself; and of the shadow of death, without any order, and where the light is as darkness.