JOB 7	ايوب 7
1 "Is there not a time of hard service for man on earth? Are not his days also like the days of a hired man?	1 [أَلَيْسَتْ حَيَاةُ الإِنْسَانِ جِهَاداً عَلَى الأَرْضِ وَكَأَيَّامِ الأَجِيرِ أَيَّامُهُ؟
2 Like a servant who earnestly desires the shade, And like a hired man who eagerly looks for his wages,	2 كَمَا يَتَشَوَّقُ الْعَبْدُ إِلَى الظِّلِّ وَكَمَا يَتَرَجَّى الأَجِيرُ أُجْرَتَهُ
3 So I have been allotted months of futility, And wearisome nights have been appointed to me.	3 هَكَذَا تَعَيَّنَ لِي أَشْهُرُ سُوءٍ وَلَيَالِي شَقَاءٍ قُسِمَتْ لِي.
4 When I lie down, I say, 'When shall I arise, And the night be ended?' For I have had my fill of tossing till dawn.	4 إِذَا اضْطَجَعْتُ أَقُولُ مَتَى أَقُومُ. اللَّيْلُ يَطُولُ وَأَشْبَعُ قَلَقاً حَتَّى الصُّبْحِ.
5 My flesh is caked with worms and dust, My skin is cracked and breaks out afresh.	5 لَبِسَ لَحْمِيَ الدُّودُ مَعَ الطِّينِ. جِلْدِي تَشَقَّقَ وَتَقَيَّحَ.
6 "My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, And are spent without hope.	6 أَيَّامِي أَسْرَعُ مِنَ الْمَكُّوكِ وَتَنْتَهِي بِغَيْرِ رَجَاءٍ.
7 Oh, remember that my life is a breath! My eye will never again see good.	7 [اُذْكُرْ أَنَّ حَيَاتِي إِنَّمَا هِيَ رِيحٌ وَعَيْنِي لاَ تَعُودُ تَرَى خَيْراً.
8 The eye of him who sees me will see me no more; While your eyes are upon me, I shall no longer be.	8 لاَ تَرَانِي عَيْنُ نَاظِرِي. عَيْنَاكَ عَلَيَّ وَلَسْتُ أَنَا!
9 As the cloud disappears and vanishes away, So he who goes down to the grave does not come up.	9 السَّحَابُ يَضْمَحِلُّ وَيَزُولُ. هَكَذَا الَّذِي يَنْزِلُ إِلَى الْهَاوِيَةِ لاَ يَصْعَدُ.
10 He shall never return to his house, Nor shall his place know him anymore.	10 لاَ يَرْجِعُ بَعْدُ إِلَى بَيْتِهِ وَلاَ يَعْرِفُهُ مَكَانُهُ بَعْدُ.
11 "Therefore I will not restrain my mouth; I will speak in the anguish of my spirit; I will complain in the bitterness of my soul.	11 أَنَا أَيْضاً لاَ أَمْنَعُ فَمِي. أَتَكَلَّمُ بِضِيقِ رُوحِي. أَشْكُو بِمَرَارَةِ نَفْسِي.
12 Am I a sea, or a sea serpent, That You set a guard over me?	12 أَبَحْرٌ أَنَا أَمْ تِنِّينٌ حَتَّى جَعَلْتَ عَلَيَّ حَارِساً؟
13 When I say, 'My bed will comfort me, My couch will ease my complaint,'	13 إِنْ قُلْتُ: فِرَاشِي يُعَزِّينِي مَضْجَعِي يَنْزِعُ كُرْبَتِي
14 Then You scare me with dreams And terrify me with visions,	14 تُرِيعُنِي بِالأَحْلاَمِ وَتُرْهِبُنِي بِرُؤًى
15 So that my soul chooses strangling And death rather than my body.	15 فَاخْتَارَتْ نَفْسِي الْخَنْقَ وَالْمَوْتَ عَلَى عِظَامِي هَذِهِ.
16 I loathe my life; I would not live forever. Let me alone, For my days are but a breath.	16 قَدْ ذُبْتُ. لاَ إِلَى الأَبَدِ أَحْيَا. كُفَّ عَنِّي لأَنَّ أَيَّامِي نَفْخَةٌ!
17 "What is man, that You should exalt him, That You should set Your heart on him,	17 مَا هُوَ الإِنْسَانُ حَتَّى تَعْتَبِرَهُ وَحَتَّى تَضَعَ عَلَيْهِ قَلْبَكَ
18 That You should visit him every morning, And test him every moment?	18 وَتَتَعَهَّدَهُ كُلَّ صَبَاحٍ وَكُلَّ لَحْظَةٍ تَمْتَحِنُهُ!
19 How long? Will You not look away from me, And let me alone till I swallow my saliva?	19 حَتَّى مَتَى لاَ تَلْتَفِتُ عَنِّي وَلاَ تُرْخِينِي رَيْثَمَا أَبْلَعُ رِيقِي؟
20 Have I sinned? What have I done to You, O watcher of men? Why have You set me as Your target, So that I am a burden to myself?	20 أَأَخْطَأْتُ؟ مَاذَا أَفْعَلُ لَكَ يَا رَقِيبَ النَّاسِ! لِمَاذَا جَعَلْتَنِي هَدَفاً لَكَ حَتَّى أَكُونَ عَلَى نَفْسِي حِمْلاً!
21 Why then do You not pardon my transgression, And take away my iniquity? For now I will lie down in the dust, And You will seek me diligently, But I will no longer be."	21 وَلِمَاذَا لاَ تَغْفِرُ ذَنْبِي وَلاَ تُزِيلُ إِثْمِي لأَنِّي الآنَ أَضْطَجِعُ فِي التُّرَابِ؟ تَطْلُبُنِي فَلاَ أَكُونُ!].