Job 6
1 And Job answereth and saith: —
Markaasaa Ayuub jawaabay oo wuxuu yidhi,
2 O that my provocation were thoroughly weighed, And my calamity in balances They would lift up together!
Hahe haddii dhibkayga la miisaami lahaa, Oo masiibadayda kafado la wada saari lahaa!
3 For now, than the sands of the sea it is heavier, Therefore my words have been rash.
Wuu ka sii cuslaan lahaa cammuudda badaha, Sidaas daraaddeed hadalkaygii degdeg buu noqday.
4 For arrows of the Mighty [are] with me, Whose poison is drinking up my spirit. Terrors of God array themselves [for] me!
Waayo, Ilaaha Qaadirka ah fallaadhihiisii ayaa igu dhex jira, Oo naftayduna waabaydoodii way cabbaysaa, Oo Ilaah cabsiintiisiina anigay igu soo kacdaa.
5 Brayeth a wild ass over tender grass? Loweth an ox over his provender?
Dameerdibadeedku miyuu ciyaa markuu caws haysto? Dibiguse miyuu ciyaa markii cunto la siiyo?
6 Eaten is an insipid thing without salt? Is there sense in the drivel of dreams?
Wixii aan dhadhan lahayn miyaa cusbola'aan la cuni karaa? Ukunta xabkeeduse miyuu dhadhan leeyahay?
7 My soul is refusing to touch! They [are] as my sickening food.
Naftaydu way diidaa inay taabato, Waxay ii yihiin sida cunto la naco oo kale.
8 O that my request may come, That God may grant my hope!
Hahe bal maan helo waxa aan u baryootamo, Oo Ilaah bal muu i siiyo waxa aan u xiisoodo!
9 That God would please — and bruise me, Loose His hand and cut me off!
Oo xataa Ilaah bal muu iska jeclaado inuu i burburiyo, Oo bal muu gacantiisa iga sii daayo oo i baabbi'iyo!
10 And yet it is my comfort, (And I exult in pain — He doth not spare, ) That I have not hidden The sayings of the Holy One.
Markaas waan istareexi lahaaye, Oo waxaan u adkaysan lahaa xanuun aan ii tudhayn, Waayo, ma aanan diidin Kan Quduuska ah erayadiisii.
11 What [is] my power that I should hope? And what mine end That I should prolong my life?
Bal xooggaygu waa maxay inaan sugo aawadeed? Aakhirkayguse waa maxay inaan dulqaato aawadeed?
12 Is my strength the strength of stones? Is my flesh brazen?
War xooggaygu ma xoogga dhagaxyada baa? Mise jidhkaygu ma naxaas baa?
13 Is not my help with me, And substance driven from me?
War sow ma aha inaanan iscaawiyi karayn? Sowse xigmaddu igama fogaan?
14 To a despiser of his friends [is] shame, And the fear of the Mighty he forsaketh.
Kii diyaar u ah inuu qalbi jabo waa in saaxiibkiis u naxariisto Waaba intaasoo uu ka tago cabsida Ilaaha Qaadirka ahe.
15 My brethren have deceived as a brook, As a stream of brooks they pass away.
Walaalahay waa u khiyaano badnaayeen sida durdur oo kale, Sida biyaha durdurrada ee iska baabba'a,
16 That are black because of ice, By them doth snow hide itself.
Kuwaasoo barafka la madoobaaday, Oo uu barafka cad isku qariyo.
17 By the time they are warm they have been cut off, By its being hot they have been Extinguished from their place.
Markay qorraxoodaan way libdhaan, Oo markay kululaadaanna meeshooday ka baabba'aan.
18 Turn aside do the paths of their way, They ascend into emptiness, and are lost.
Kuwa safraa gees bay uga leexdaan, Waxay u baxaan xagga cidlada oo halkaasay ku dhintaan.
19 Passengers of Tema looked expectingly, Travellers of Sheba hoped for them.
Waxaa fiiriyey kuwa Teemaa ka safray, Oo socotooyinkii Shebaa ayaa fishay.
20 They were ashamed that one hath trusted, They have come unto it and are confounded.
Way ceeboobeen, waayo, way rajeeyeen, Halkaasay yimaadeen, oo way hungoobeen.
21 Surely now ye have become the same! Ye see a downfall, and are afraid.
Waayo, hadda idinku sidaasaad ii noqoteen, Waxaad aragteen belaayo, waanad baqdeen.
22 Is it because I said, Give to me? And, By your power bribe for me?
Bal anigu miyaan idhi, Wax i sii? Amase, Maalkaaga hadiyad iiga keen?
23 And, Deliver me from the hand of an adversary? And, From the hand of terrible ones ransom me?
Amase, Cadowga gacantiisa iga samatabbixi? Amase, Iga furo gacanta kan i dulma?
24 Shew me, and I — I keep silent, And what I have erred, let me understand.
Bal wax i bar, oo anna waan iska aamusayaa; Oo i garansii wixii aan ku qaldamay.
25 How powerful have been upright sayings, And what doth reproof from you reprove?
Erayo runu xoog badanaa! Laakiinse bal canaantiinna muranka ahu maxay caddaysaa?
26 For reproof — do you reckon words? And for wind — sayings of the desperate.
Ma waxaad u malaynaysaan inaad erayo canaanataan? Maxaa yeelay, kii quustay hadalkiisu waa sida dabayl oo kale.
27 Anger on the fatherless ye cause to fall, And are strange to your friend.
Waxaad saami u ridan lahaydeen maalka agoonta, Oo saaxiibkiinna waad ka faa'iidaysan lahaydeen.
28 And, now, please, look upon me, Even to your face do I lie?
Haddaba raalli ahaada oo bal i fiiriya, Waayo, sida runta ah been idiin sheegi maayo.
29 Turn back, I pray you, let it not be perverseness, Yea, turn back again — my righteousness [is] in it.
Haddaba waan idin baryayaaye iska noqda, yaan caddaaladla'aanu dhicin, Ee mar kale iska noqda, waayo, xaalkaygu waa xaq.
30 Is there in my tongue perverseness? Discerneth not my palate desirable things?
War ma caddaaladla'aan baa carrabkayga saaran? Mase carrabkaygaan waxyaalo xunxun dhadhamin karin?
