JOB 27	ايوب 27
1 Moreover Job continued his discourse, and said:	1 وَعَادَ أَيُّوبُ يَنْطِقُ بِمَثَلِهِ فَقَالَ:
2 "As God lives, who has taken away my justice, And the Almighty, who has made my soul bitter,	2 [حَيٌّ هُوَ اللهُ الَّذِي نَزَعَ حَقِّي وَالْقَدِيرُ الَّذِي أَمَرَّ نَفْسِي
3 As long as my breath is in me, And the breath of God in my nostrils,	3 إِنَّهُ مَا دَامَتْ نَسَمَتِي فِيَّ وَنَفْخَةُ اللهِ فِي أَنْفِي
4 My lips will not speak wickedness, Nor my tongue utter deceit.	4 لَنْ تَتَكَلَّمَ شَفَتَايَ إِثْماً وَلاَ يَلْفِظَ لِسَانِي بِغِشٍّ.
5 Far be it from me That I should say you are right; Till I die I will not put away my integrity from me.	5 حَاشَا لِي أَنْ أُبَرِّرَكُمْ! حَتَّى أُسْلِمَ الرُّوحَ لاَ أَعْزِلُ كَمَالِي عَنِّي.
6 My righteousness I hold fast, and will not let it go; My heart shall not reproach me as long as I live.	6 تَمَسَّكْتُ بِبِرِّي وَلاَ أَرْخِيهِ. قَلْبِي لاَ يُعَيِّرُ يَوْماً مِنْ أَيَّامِي.
7 "May my enemy be like the wicked, And he who rises up against me like the unrighteous.	7 لِيَكُنْ عَدُوِّي كَالشِّرِّيرِ وَمُعَانِدِي كَفَاعِلِ الشَّرِّ.
8 For what is the hope of the hypocrite, Though he may gain much, If God takes away his life?	8 لأَنَّهُ مَا هُوَ رَجَاءُ الْفَاجِرِ عِنْدَمَا يَقْطَعُهُ عِنْدَمَا يَسْلِبُ اللهُ نَفْسَهُ؟
9 Will God hear his cry When trouble comes upon him?	9 أَفَيَسْمَعُ اللهُ صُرَاخَهُ إِذَا جَاءَ عَلَيْهِ ضِيقٌ؟
10 Will he delight himself in the Almighty? Will he always call on God?	10 أَمْ يَتَلَذَّذُ بِالْقَدِيرِ؟ هَلْ يَدْعُو اللهَ فِي كُلِّ حِينٍ؟
11 "I will teach you about the hand of God; What is with the Almighty I will not conceal.	11 [إِنِّي أُعَلِّمُكُمْ بِيَدِ اللهِ. لاَ أَكْتُمُ مَا هُوَ عِنْدَ الْقَدِيرِ.
12 Surely all of you have seen it; Why then do you behave with complete nonsense?	12 هَا أَنْتُمْ كُلُّكُمْ قَدْ رَأَيْتُمْ فَلِمَاذَا تَتَبَطَّلُونَ تَبَطُّلاً قَائِلِينَ:
13 "This is the portion of a wicked man with God, And the heritage of oppressors, received from the Almighty:	13 هَذَا نَصِيبُ الإِنْسَانِ الشِّرِّيرِ مِنْ عِنْدِ اللهِ وَمِيرَاثُ الْعُتَاةِ الَّذِي يَنَالُونَهُ مِنَ الْقَدِيرِ.
14 If his children are multiplied, it is for the sword; And his offspring shall not be satisfied with bread.	14 إِنْ كَثُرَ بَنُوهُ فَلِلسَّيْفِ وَذُرِّيَّتُهُ لاَ تَشْبَعُ خُبْزاً.
15 Those who survive him shall be buried in death, And their widows shall not weep,	15 بَقِيَّتُهُ تُدْفَنُ بِالْوَبَاءِ وَأَرَامِلُهُ لاَ تَبْكِي.
16 Though he heaps up silver like dust, And piles up clothing like clay--	16 إِنْ كَنَزَ فِضَّةً كَالتُّرَابِ وَأَعَدَّ مَلاَبِسَ كَالطِّينِ
17 He may pile it up, but the just will wear it, And the innocent will divide the silver.	17 فَهُوَ يُعِدُّ وَالْبَارُّ يَلْبِسُهُ وَالْبَرِئُ يَقْسِمُ الْفِضَّةَ.
18 He builds his house like a moth, Like a booth which a watchman makes.	18 يَبْنِي بَيْتَهُ كَالْعُثِّ أَوْ كَمِظَلَّةٍ صَنَعَهَا الْحَارِسُ.
19 The rich man will lie down, But not be gathered up; He opens his eyes, And he is no more.	19 يَضْطَجِعُ غَنِيّاً وَلَكِنَّهُ لاَ يُضَمُّ. يَفْتَحُ عَيْنَيْهِ وَلاَ يَكُونُ.
20 Terrors overtake him like a flood; A tempest steals him away in the night.	20 الأَهْوَالُ تُدْرِكُهُ كَالْمِيَاهِ. لَيْلاً تَخْتَطِفُهُ الزَّوْبَعَةُ
21 The east wind carries him away, and he is gone; It sweeps him out of his place.	21 تَحْمِلُهُ الشَّرْقِيَّةُ فَيَذْهَبُ وَتَجْرُفُهُ مِنْ مَكَانِهِ.
22 It hurls against him and does not spare; He flees desperately from its power.	22 يُلْقِي اللهُ عَلَيْهِ وَلاَ يُشْفِقُ. مِنْ يَدِهِ يَهْرُبُ هَرْباً.
23 Men shall clap their hands at him, And shall hiss him out of his place.	23 يَصْفِقُونَ عَلَيْهِ بِأَيْدِيهِمْ وَيَصْفِرُونَ عَلَيْهِ مِنْ مَكَانِهِ.