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Job 6

Greek original · 30 verses · some words can be tapped for a gloss

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6:1

ὑπολαβὼν δὲ Ιωβ λέγει

Then Job answered and says:

約伯回答說：

6:2

εἰ γάρ τις ἱστῶν στήσαι μου τὴν ὀργήν τὰς δὲ ὀδύνας μου ἄραι ἐν ζυγῷ ὁμοθυμαδόν

"Oh that someone would weigh out my anger, and lift up my pains together in a balance;

惟願有人把我的忿怒稱一稱，又把我的痛苦一同放在天平上；

6:3

καὶ δὴ ἄμμου παραλίας βαρυτέρα ἔσται ἀλλ’ ὡς ἔοικεν τὰ ῥήματά μού ἐστιν φαῦλα

then indeed it would be heavier than the sand of the seashore; and so, as it seems, my words are rash.

那就必比海邊的沙更重；因此看來，我的話是輕率的。

6:4

βέλη γὰρ κυρίου ἐν τῷ σώματί μού ἐστιν ὧν ὁ θυμὸς αὐτῶν ἐκπίνει μου τὸ αἷμα ὅταν ἄρξωμαι λαλεῖν κεντοῦσί με

For the arrows of the Lord are in my body, whose fury drinks up my blood; whenever I begin to speak, they pierce me.

因為主的箭在我身上，箭的毒氣喝乾我的血；我一開口說話，它們就刺我。

6:5

τί γάρ μὴ διὰ κενῆς κεκράξεται ὄνος ἄγριος ἀλλ’ ἢ τὰ σῖτα ζητῶν εἰ δὲ καὶ ῥήξει φωνὴν βοῦς ἐπὶ φάτνης ἔχων τὰ βρώματα

For what? Does the wild ass bray for nothing, and not rather when seeking food? And will an ox break into a bellow at the manger when it has its fodder?

野驢豈無故嘶叫嗎？牠不是在尋找食物嗎？牛在槽旁有草料，豈會發聲嗎？

6:6

εἰ βρωθήσεται ἄρτος ἄνευ ἁλός εἰ δὲ καὶ ἔστιν γεῦμα ἐν ῥήμασιν κενοῖς

Shall bread be eaten without salt? And is there any taste in empty words?

沒有鹽的食物可吃嗎？空洞的言語裡有甚麼滋味嗎？

6:7

οὐ δύναται γὰρ παύσασθαί μου ἡ ψυχή βρόμον γὰρ ὁρῶ τὰ σῖτά μου ὥσπερ ὀσμὴν λέοντος

For my soul cannot rest; for I see my food as a stench, like the smell of a lion.

我的魂不能止息，因為我看我的食物有惡臭，如同獅子的氣味。

6:8

εἰ γὰρ δῴη καὶ ἔλθοι μου ἡ αἴτησις καὶ τὴν ἐλπίδα μου δῴη ὁ κύριος

Oh that he would grant it, and my request would come, and that the Lord would grant my hope!

惟願我所求的得蒙應允，願主把我所盼望的賜給我。

6:9

ἀρξάμενος ὁ κύριος τρωσάτω με εἰς τέλος δὲ μή με ἀνελέτω

Let the Lord, having begun, wound me, but let him not slay me utterly.

願主既已開始，就傷害我；只是不要到底把我除滅。