Job 17

Commentary from 6 fathers

1

I perish, carried away by the wind, and I seek for burial, and obtain [it] not.

ΟΛΕΚΟΜΑΙ πνεύματι φερόμενος, δέομαι δὲ ταφῆς καὶ οὐ τυγχάνω.

Тлѣ́ю дꙋ́хомъ носи́мь, прошꙋ́ же гро́ба и҆ не ᲂу҆лꙋча́ю.

2

Weary I intreat; and what have I done? and strangers have stolen my goods.

λίσσομαι κάμνων, καὶ τί ποιήσας;

Молю̀ болѣ́знꙋѧ, и҆ что̀ сотворю̀; ᲂу҆крадо́ша же мѝ и҆мѣ́нїе чꙋжді́и.

3

Who is this? let him join hands with me.

ἔκλεψαν δέ μου τὰ ὑπάρχοντα ἀλλότριοι. τίς ἐστιν οὗτος; τῇ χειρί μου συνδεθήτω.

Кто́ є҆сть се́й; рꙋко́ю мое́ю свѧ́занъ да бꙋ́детъ.

4

For thou hast hid their heart from wisdom; therefore thou shalt not exalt them.

ὅτι καρδίαν αὐτῶν ἔκρυψας ἀπὸ φρονήσεως, διὰ τοῦτο οὐ μὴ ὑψώσῃς αὐτούς.

Ꙗ҆́кѡ се́рдце и҆́хъ сокры́лъ є҆сѝ ѿ мꙋ́дрости, сегѡ̀ ра́ди да не вознесе́ши и҆́хъ.

5

He shall promise mischief to [his] companions: but [their] eyes have failed for [their] children.

τῇ μερίδι ἀναγγελεῖ κακίας, ὀφθαλμοὶ δὲ ἐφ᾿ υἱοῖς ἐτάκησαν.

Ча́сти возвѣсти́тъ ѕлѡ́бы: ѻ҆́чи же на сынѣ́хъ и҆ста́ѧста.

6

But thou has made me a byword among the nations, and I am become a scorn to them.

ἔθου δέ με θρύλημα ἐν ἔθνεσι, γέλως δὲ αὐτοῖς ἀπέβην·

Положи́лъ же мѧ̀ є҆сѝ въ при́тчꙋ во ꙗ҆зы́цѣхъ, смѣ́хъ же бы́хъ и҆̀мъ.

7

For my eyes are dimmed through pain; I have been grievously beset by all.

πεπώρωνται γὰρ ἀπὸ ὀργῆς οἱ ὀφθαλμοί μου, πεπολιόρκημαι μεγάλως ὑπὸ πάντων.

Ѡ҆слѣпо́ста бо ѿ гнѣ́ва ѻ҆́чи моѝ, повоева́нъ бы́хъ вельмѝ ѿ всѣ́хъ:

8

Wonder has seized true men upon this; and let the just rise up against the transgressor.

θαῦμα ἔσχεν ἀληθινοὺς ἐπὶ τούτῳ, δίκαιος δὲ ἐπὶ παρανόμῳ ἐπανασταίη·

чꙋ́до ѡ҆б̾ѧ̀ и҆́стинныхъ ѡ҆ се́мъ, пра́ведникъ же на беззако́нника да воста́нетъ:

9

But let the faithful hold on his own way, and let him that is pure of hands take courage.

σχοίη δὲ πιστὸς τὴν ἑαυτοῦ ὁδόν, καθαρὸς δὲ χεῖρας ἀναλάβοι θάρσος.

да содержи́тъ же вѣ́рный пꙋ́ть сво́й, чи́стый же рꙋка́ма да прїи́метъ де́рзость.

10

Howbeit, do ye all strengthen [yourselves] and come now, for I do not find truth in you.

οὐ μὴν δὲ ἀλλὰ πάντες ἐρείδετε, καὶ δεῦτε δή, οὐ γὰρ εὑρίσκω ἐν ὑμῖν ἀληθές.

Но ѻ҆ба́че всѝ належи́те и҆ прїиди́те, не бо̀ ѡ҆брѣта́ю въ ва́съ и҆́стины.

11

My days have passed in groaning, and my heart-strings are broken.

αἱ ἡμέραι μου παρῆλθον ἐν βρόμῳ, ἐράγη δὲ τὰ ἄρθρα τῆς καρδίας μου.

Дні́е моѝ преидо́ша въ тече́нїи, расторго́шасѧ же ᲂу҆́дове се́рдца моегѡ̀.

12

I have turned the night into day: the light is short because of darkness.

νύκτα εἰς ἡμέραν ἔθηκα, φῶς ἐγγὺς ἀπὸ προσώπου σκότους·

Но́щь въ де́нь преложи́хъ: свѣ́тъ бли́з̾ ѿ лица̀ тьмы̀.

13

For if I remain, Hades is my habitation: and my bed has been made in darkness

ἐὰν γὰρ ὑπομείνω, ᾅδης μου ὁ οἶκος, ἐν δὲ γνόφῳ ἔστρωταί μου ἡ στρωμνή.

А҆́ще бо стерплю̀, а҆́дъ мѝ є҆́сть до́мъ, въ сꙋмра́цѣ же постла́сѧ мѝ посте́лѧ.

14

I have called upon death to be my father, and corruption [to be] my mother and sister.

θάνατον ἐπεκαλεσάμην πατέρα μου εἶναι, μητέρα δέ μου καὶ ἀδελφὴν σαπρίαν.

Сме́рть назва́хъ ѻ҆тца̀ моего̀ бы́ти, ма́терь же и҆ сестрꙋ́ ми гно́й.

15

Where then is yet my hope? or [where] shall I see my good?

ποῦ οὖν μου ἔτι ἐστὶν ἡ ἐλπίς; ἦ τὰ ἀγαθά μου ὄψομαι;

Гдѣ̀ ᲂу҆́бѡ є҆щѐ є҆́сть мѝ наде́жда, и҆лѝ блага̑ѧ моѧ̑ ᲂу҆зрю̀;

16

Will they go down with me to Hades, or shall we go down together to the tomb?

ἦ μετ᾿ ἐμοῦ εἰς ᾅδην καταβήσομαι, ἢ ὁμοθυμαδὸν ἐπὶ χώματος καταβησόμεθα;

и҆лѝ со мно́ю во а҆́дъ сни́дꙋтъ, и҆лѝ вкꙋ́пѣ въ пе́рсть сни́демъ.