Job 4
1 Then Eliphaz the Temanite answered,
Tete Temanitɔ Elifaz ɖo eŋu na Hiob be,
2 “If someone ventures to talk with you, will you be grieved? But who can withhold himself from speaking?
“Ne ame aɖe te kpɔ be yeaƒo nu kpli wò la, ɖe nàgbɔ dzi ɖi aseea? Ke ame kae ate ŋu azi ɖoɖoe le nu sia ŋuti?
3 Behold, you have instructed many, you have strengthened the weak hands.
Bu ale si nèfia nu ame geɖewo kple ale si nèdo ŋusẽ asi beliwoe ŋuti.
4 Your words have supported him who was falling, you have made the feeble knees firm.
Wò nyawo lé ame siwo yina anyi dze ge la ɖe te eye nèdo ŋusẽ klo beliwo.
5 But now it has come to you, and you faint. It touches you, and you are troubled.
Ke azɔ la, dzɔgbevɔ̃e va dziwò, eye dzi ɖe le ƒo wò; eƒo wò ƒu anyi eye nèse veve.
6 Isn’t your piety your confidence? Isn’t the integrity of your ways your hope?
Ɖe wò Mawuvɔvɔ̃ manye wò dzideƒo eye wò blibodede nanye wò mɔkpɔkpɔ oa?
7 “Remember, now, who ever perished, being innocent? Or where were the upright cut off?
“Azɔ bu eŋuti kpɔ. Ame maɖifɔ ka wohe to na kpɔ? Afi ka wogblẽ ame dzɔdzɔe dome le kpɔ?
8 According to what I have seen, those who plow iniquity and sow trouble, reap the same.
Abe ale si mede dzesii ene la, ame siwo ŋlɔ vɔ̃ɖivɔ̃ɖi ƒe agble eye woƒã dzɔgbevɔ̃e lae ŋenɛ.
9 By the breath of God they perish. By the blast of his anger are they consumed.
Ne Mawu gbɔ ɖe wo dzi la woyrɔna eye ne eƒe dziku fla la wotsrɔ̃na.
10 The roaring of the lion, and the voice of the fierce lion, the teeth of the young lions, are broken.
Dzatawo aɖe gbe, axlɔ̃ sesĩe gake woate ŋu aŋe aɖu na dzataviwo.
11 The old lion perishes for lack of prey. The cubs of the lioness are scattered abroad.
Dzata kuna ne mekpɔ nu lé o eye dzatanɔwo kakana.
12 “Now a thing was secretly brought to me. My ear received a whisper of it.
“Wotsɔ nya aɖe vɛ nam le adzame, nye towo see wotsɔe do dalĩ nam.
13 In thoughts from the visions of the night, when deep sleep falls on men,
Le drɔ̃ewo me le zã me, esi amewo dɔ alɔ̃ yi eme ʋĩi la,
14 fear came on me, and trembling, which made all my bones shake.
vɔvɔ̃ kple dzodzo nyanyanya lém eye wona nye ƒuwo katã dzo kpekpekpe.
15 Then a spirit passed before my face. The hair of my flesh stood up.
Gbɔgbɔ aɖe ɖo asagba va to nye ŋkume yi eye ɖadoe ɖo to ɖe ŋunye.
16 It stood still, but I couldn’t discern its appearance. A form was before my eyes. Silence, then I heard a voice, saying,
Etɔ gake nyemate ŋu agblɔ nu si wònye o. Nɔnɔme aɖe va tsi tsitre ɖe ŋkunye me eye mese gbe bɔlɔe aɖe be,
17 ‘Shall mortal man be more just than God? Shall a man be more pure than his Maker?
‘Ɖe ame kodzogbea anɔ dzɔdzɔe wu Mawua? Ɖe amegbetɔ anɔ dzadzɛe wu eƒe Wɔlaa?
18 Behold, he puts no trust in his servants. He charges his angels with error.
Ne Mawu meka ɖe eƒe dɔlawo dzi o eye wòbua fɔ eƒe dɔlawo be woda vo,
19 How much more those who dwell in houses of clay, whose foundation is in the dust, who are crushed before the moth!
ʋuu keke, ke wòahanye ame siwo le anyixɔwo me, ame siwo gɔme woɖo anyi ɖe ke me eye wogbãa wo bɔbɔe abe ŋɔvi ene!
20 Between morning and evening they are destroyed. They perish forever without any regarding it.
Wogbãa wo gudugudu le fɔŋli kple zã dome, ame aɖeke menyana gɔ̃ hã o, ale wotsrɔ̃na gbidii.
21 Isn’t their tent cord plucked up within them? They die, and that without wisdom.’
Ɖe womehoa woƒe agbadɔkawo, ale be woaku numanyamanyae oa?’”
