Job 7
1 Has not man his ordered time of trouble on the earth? and are not his days like the days of a servant working for payment?
Mihem jouse hinkho hi hahsatna toh kidel jing hilou ham? Ihinkho uhi kitha lah khut tobang hilou ham?
2 As a servant desiring the shades of evening, and a workman looking for his payment:
Liim ngaicha aum natong mi tobang ahin, soh atohna man ngah tobang ahi.
3 So I have for my heritage months of pain to no purpose, and nights of weariness are given to me.
Keima jong lha phabep sunga chu phatchomna bei natoh eikipen ahi, lunggel gentheina dimset in jankho sot noijah genthei kathoh e.
4 When I go to my bed, I say, When will it be time to get up? but the night is long, and I am turning from side to side till morning light.
Jalkhun chungah kalumin, itih tah le jingkah ahitadem tin kagel jin, ahinlah jan in eisu chol in khovah kahsen kaki pehle le jin ahi.
5 My flesh is covered with worms and dust; my skin gets hard and then is cracked again.
Kati chungla than leh akhih in atom dimin ka vun jong apohkeh gamin anai along longe.
6 My days go quicker than the cloth-worker's thread, and come to an end without hope.
Ka nikho ho jong pon khong ho patphei kilham sangin ging jon, kinepna beijin akichai ji'e.
7 O, keep in mind that my life is wind: my eye will never again see good.
O Pathen, kahin kho hi hai khat bep bou ahi ti nei geldoh peh in, chule keiman kipana hi kanei kit lou hel ding ahi.
8 The eye of him who sees me will see me no longer: your eyes will be looking for me, but I will be gone.
Nangin tua hi neimu ahin, ahinlah nei musot pon nate, nangin neiven natin ahinlah keima ana chemang tange.
9 A cloud comes to an end and is gone; so he who goes down into the underworld comes not up again. (Sheol h7585)
Meilhang akithecheh a aman hel bangin, athiho khu hung kile kit tapou vinte. (Sheol h7585)
10 He will not come back to his house, and his place will have no more knowledge of him.
Amaho chu ainuva patna tonsotna mukit tah lou dinga chemang ahitauve.
11 So I will not keep my mouth shut; I will let the words come from it in the pain of my spirit, my soul will make a bitter outcry.
Keima thusei louvin kaum theipoi, kalung genthei naho kasei doh a ka lhagao genthei jeh a kiphin ding kahi.
12 Am I a sea, or a sea-beast, that you put a watch over me?
Keima hi twikhanglen'a kichat chat um ganhing len ahilouleh gullui kahia nahonbit nanoija chu neikoi jeng ding ham?
13 When I say, In my bed I will have comfort, there I will get rest from my disease;
Keima kalupna in eilhamon intin, chule ka imut teng kanat genthei na ho olsah tante tin kagelle.
14 Then you send dreams to me, and visions of fear;
Ahinlah nangin mangse neimatsah jin, chule gaothil mu in nei kichat sah ji'e.
15 So that a hard death seems better to my soul than my pains.
Hitia genthei thoh sang hin, eikimeh lih jeng hen lang thileng pha kasa joi.
16 I have no desire for life, I would not be living for ever! Keep away from me, for my days are as a breath.
Kahinkho kadei mon hitia hin hin ding hi kadei tapoi, O nikho lhomcha kanei sung hin kachangin nei dalha jengin.
17 What is man, that you have made him great, and that your attention is fixed on him,
Mihem hohi ipi hiuva, nangin hibanga hi na khohsah a chule nagel jing jeng ham?
18 And that your hand is on him every morning, and that you are testing him every minute?
Ajeh chu nangin jingkah seh le nakhol chil soh in, chule phat jousen na patep jinge.
19 How long will it be before your eyes are turned away from me, so that I may have a minute's breathing-space?
Kachil valna ding phatsung beh a ipi dinga nei dalhah lou ham?
20 If I have done wrong, what have I done to you, O keeper of men? why have you made me a mark for your blows, so that I am a weariness to myself?
Chonset kanei ahilehnang chunga ipi kabol khah ham? O mihem te vejing pa, keihi nanga dinga pohgih kahija, natup penna neisem ham?
21 And why do you not take away my sin, and let my wrongdoing be ended? for now I go down to the dust, and you will be searching for me with care, but I will be gone.
Kachonsetna hi ngaidam jengin lang chule kathemmona ho nei lahmang peh tan, ajeh chu leivui lah a kijam a thivah ding kahitan, nangin hin ven natin chemang tange.
