Job 17

1 My breath is corrupt, my days are extinct, the graves [are ready] for me.

Duh se moj kvari, dana mojih nestaje; grobovi su moji.

2 [Are there] not mockers with me? and doth not mine eye continue in their provocation?

Kod mene su rugaèi, i oko moje provodi noæi u jadu koji mi zadaju.

3 Lay down now, put me in a surety with thee; who [is] he [that] will strike hands with me?

Daj mi ko æe jamèiti kod tebe; ko je taj koji æe se rukovati sa mnom?

4 For thou hast hid their heart from understanding: therefore shalt thou not exalt [them].

Jer si od njihova srca sakrio razum; zato ih neæeš uzvisiti.

5 He that speaketh flattery to [his] friends, even the eyes of his children shall fail.

Ko laska prijateljima, njegovijem æe sinovima oèi posahnuti.

6 He hath made me also a byword of the people; and aforetime I was as a tabret.

Uèinio je od mene prièu narodima, i postao sam bubnjanje meðu njima.

7 Mine eye also is dim by reason of sorrow, and all my members [are] as a shadow.

Potamnjelo je oko moje od jada, i svi udi moji postaše kao sjen.

8 Upright [men] shall be astonied at this, and the innocent shall stir up himself against the hypocrite.

Zaèudiæe se tome pravi, i bezazleni æe ustati na licemjere.

9 The righteous also shall hold on his way, and he that hath clean hands shall be stronger and stronger.

Ali æe se pravednik držati svojega puta, i ko je èistijeh ruku veæma æe ojaèati.

10 But as for you all, do ye return, and come now: for I cannot find [one] wise [man] among you.

A vi vratite se svikoliki i hodite; neæu naæi mudra meðu vama.

11 My days are past, my purposes are broken off, [even] the thoughts of my heart.

Dani moji proðoše, misli moje pokidaše se, što imah u srcu.

12 They change the night into day: the light [is] short because of darkness.

Od noæi naèiniše dan, i svjetlost je blizu mraka.

13 If I wait, the grave [is] mine house: I have made my bed in the darkness. (Sheol h7585)

Da bih se nadao, grob æe mi biti kuæa; u tami æu prostrijeti postelju sebi. (Sheol h7585)

14 I have said to corruption, Thou [art] my father: to the worm, [Thou art] my mother, and my sister.

Grobu vièem: ti si otac moj; crvima: ti si mati moja, ti si sestra moja.

15 And where [is] now my hope? as for my hope, who shall see it?

I gdje je sada nadanje moje? moje nadanje ko æe vidjeti?

16 They shall go down to the bars of the pit, when [our] rest together [is] in the dust. (Sheol h7585)

U grob æe siæi, poèinuæe sa mnom u grobu. (Sheol h7585)