|
- Then Job replied:
- "Indeed, I know that this is true. But how can a mortal be righteous before God?
- Though one wished to dispute with him, he could not answer him one time out of a thousand.
- His wisdom is profound, his power is vast. Who has resisted him and come out unscathed?
- He moves mountains without their knowing it and overturns them in his anger.
|
- «è«Ö ªÏ Óͪ¨ªÆ åëªÃª¿£®
- ªÞª³ªÈªË£¬ ª½ªÎªÈªªªêªÇª¢ªëª³ªÈªò ÞçªÏ ò±ªÃªÆª¤ªë£® ª·ª«ª·£¬ ªÉª¦ª·ªÆ ìÑªÏ í»ÝªΠï᪷ªµªò ãêªË áͪ¨ªëª³ªÈª¬ªÇªªèª¦ª«£®
- ª¿ªÈª¤ ãêªÈ å몤 ªª¦ªÈ Þ֪êƪ⣬ ô¶ªË ìéªÄªâ Óͪ¨ªéªìªÞª¤£®
- ãêªÏ ãýªË ò±û³ªÎª¢ªë Û°£¬ ÕôªÎ ˪¤ Û°£® ãêªË ãóªòª³ªïª¯ª·ªÆ£¬ ªÀªìª¬ª½ªÎªÞªÞªÇ ðªàªÀªíª¦ª«£®
- ãꪬ ߣ¢¯ªò 칪µªìªëª¬£¬ ªÀªìªâª³ªìªË ѨªÅª«ªÊª¤£® ãêªÏ ÒÁªÃªÆª³ªìªòª¯ªÄª¬ª¨ªµªìªë£®
|
- He shakes the earth from its place and makes its pillars tremble.
- He speaks to the sun and it does not shine; he seals off the light of the stars.
- He alone stretches out the heavens and treads on the waves of the sea.
- He is the Maker of the Bear and Orion, the Pleiades and the constellations of the south.
- He performs wonders that cannot be fathomed, miracles that cannot be counted.
|
- ãꪬ ò¢ªòª½ªÎ Ðñª«ªé òèªïª¹ªÈ£¬ ª½ªÎ ñºªÏ ¢¯ªì ÔѪ¯£®
- ãꪬ ÷¼åÕªË Ù¤ª¸ªëªÈ£¬ ª½ªìªÏ ß¾ªéªÊª¤£® àøªâªÞª¿ Ü檸 ¢¯ªáªéªìªë£®
- ãêªÏª¿ªÀªÒªÈªêªÇ ô¸ªò íåªê æŪЪ·£¬ úªÎ ÓÞ÷îªò ÓΪުìªë£®
- ãêªÏ ÙÀéÚñ¨£¬ «ª«ê«ª«ó ñ¨£¬ ª¹ªÐªë ñ¨£¬ ª½ªìªË£¬ ÑõªÎ ô¸ªÎ ãøªò ðãªéªìª¿£®
- ãêªÏ ÓÞª¤ªÊªëª³ªÈªò ú¼ªÊªÃªÆ ö´ªê ò±ªìªº£¬ ª½ªÎ Ðôª·ª¤ªßªïª¶ªÏ ⦪¨ªªìªÊª¤£®
|
- When he passes me, I cannot see him; when he goes by, I cannot perceive him.
- If he snatches away, who can stop him? Who can say to him, 'What are you doing?'
- God does not restrain his anger; even the cohorts of Rahab cowered at his feet.
- "How then can I dispute with him? How can I find words to argue with him?
- Though I were innocent, I could not answer him; I could only plead with my Judge for mercy.
|
- ª¿ªÈª¤ ãꪬ ÞçªÎª½ªÐªò ÷תê Φª®ªÆªâ£¬ ÞçªËªÏ ̸ª¨ªÊª¤£® ãꪬ òäªóªÇ ú¼ªÃªÆªâ£¬ ÞçªÏ ìãªáªëª³ªÈª¬ªÇªªÊª¤£®
- ª¢ª¢£¬ ãꪬ ÷¬ª¤ ö¢ªíª¦ªÈª¹ªëªÈª£¬ ªÀªìª¬ª½ªìªò ìÚª òªáªëª³ªÈª¬ªÇªªèª¦ª«£® ªÀªìª¬ ãêªË ú¾ª«ªÃªÆ£¬ ¡¸ù¼ªòªµªìªëªÎª«£® ¡¹ªÈ å몤ª¨ªèª¦£®
- ãêªÏ ÒÁªêªò Û誵ªÊª¤£® «é«Ï«Ö ªò 𾪱ªë íºª¿ªÁªÏ£¬ ªßªâªÈªË ãóªòª«ª¬ªáªë£®
- ª¤ªÃª¿ª¤£¬ ª³ªÎ Þ窬 ãêªË Óͪ¨ªéªìªèª¦ª«£® Þ窬 ãêªÈª³ªÈªÐªò Îߪ»ªèª¦ª«£®
- ª¿ªÈª¤£¬ Þ窬 ï᪷ª¯ªÆªâ£¬ ãêªË Óͪ¨ªëª³ªÈªÏªÇªªÊª¤£® ÞçªòªµªÐª¯ Û°ªËª¢ªïªìªßªò ô몦ªÀª±ªÀ£®
|
- Even if I summoned him and he responded, I do not believe he would give me a hearing.
- He would crush me with a storm and multiply my wounds for no reason.
- He would not let me regain my breath but would overwhelm me with misery.
- If it is a matter of strength, he is mighty! And if it is a matter of justice, who will summon him ?
- Even if I were innocent, my mouth would condemn me; if I were blameless, it would pronounce me guilty.
|
- ª¿ªÈª¤£¬ Þ窬 û¼ªÓ£¬ ÞçªË Óͪ¨ªÆª¯ªÀªµªÃª¿ªÈª·ªÆªâ£¬ ãꪬ ÞçªÎ á¢ªË ì¼ªò Ì˪±ªéªìª¿ªÈªÏ£¬ ã᪸ªéªìªÊª¤£®
- ãêªÏª¢ªéª·ªòªâªÃªÆ Þçªò öèªÁ ¢¯ª£¬ ×â릪âªÊª¤ªÎªË£¬ ÞçªÎ ß¿ªò ñòª· Ê¥ª¨£¬
- ÞçªË ãÓªâªÄª«ª»ªº£¬ Þçªò ÍȪ·ªßªÇ Ø»ª¿ª·ªÆªªªéªìªë£®
- ªâª·£¬ ÕôªËªÄª¤ªÆ å모ªÐ£¬ ̸ªè£¬ ãêªÏ Õô˪¤£® ªâª·£¬ ªµªÐªªËªÄª¤ªÆ å모ªÐ£¬ ªÀªìª¬ Þçªò û¼ªÓ õ󪹪³ªÈª¬ªÇªªëª«£®
- ª¿ªÈª¤ Þ窬 ï᪷ª¯ªÆªâ£¬ Þçí»ãóªÎ Ï¢ª¬ Þçªò ñªª¢ªë íºªÈª·£¬ ª¿ªÈª¤ Þ窬 ̾ÛܪǪ⣬ ãêªÏ Þçªò Íت¬ªÃª¿ íºªÈªµªìªë£®
|
- "Although I am blameless, I have no concern for myself; I despise my own life.
- It is all the same; that is why I say, 'He destroys both the blameless and the wicked.'
- When a scourge brings sudden death, he mocks the despair of the innocent.
- When a land falls into the hands of the wicked, he blindfolds its judges. If it is not he, then who is it?
- "My days are swifter than a runner; they fly away without a glimpse of joy.
|
- ÞçªÏ ̾ÛܪÀ£® ª·ª«ª·£¬ ÞçªËªÏ í»ÝÂí»ã󪬪磌ªéªÊª¤£® ÞçªÏ í»ÝªΪ¤ªÎªÁªòª¤ªÈª¦£®
- ªßªÊ ÔÒª¸ª³ªÈªÀ£® ªÀª«ªé ÞçªÏ å몦£® ãêªÏ£¬ ̾ÛÜªÊ íºªòªâ ç÷íºªòªâ ÍìªË ᆰÁ ØþªÜªµªìªë£®
- ªËªïª« ⩪¬ ÔÍæÔõóªÆ ìѪò ߯ª¹ªÈ£¬ ãêªÏ ñªªÎªÊª¤ íºªÎ áôª±ªë ãËÖ£ªòª¢ª¶ª±ªë£®
- ò¢ªÏ ç÷íºªÎ â¢ªËªæªÀªÍªéªì£¬ ãêªÏª½ªÎªµªÐªªÄª«ªµªéªÎ äÔªòªªªªª¦£® ªâª·£¬ ãꪬª½ª¦ª¹ªëªÎªÇªÊª±ªìªÐ£¬ ª½ª¦ª¹ªëªÎªÏªÀªìª«£®
- ÞçªÎ ìí¢¯ªÏ Þ«ÊŪèªêªâ áܪ¤£® ª½ªìªÏ Þ«ªÓ Ë۪êƣ¬ ª·ª¢ªïª»ªò ̸ªÊª¤£®
|
- They skim past like boats of papyrus, like eagles swooping down on their prey.
- If I say, 'I will forget my complaint, I will change my expression, and smile,'
- I still dread all my sufferings, for I know you will not hold me innocent.
- Since I am already found guilty, why should I struggle in vain?
- Even if I washed myself with soap and my hands with washing soda,
|
- ª½ªìªÏ êتΠñǪΪ誦ªË ÷תê Φª®£¬ üòÚªªË 㩪¤ª«ª«ªëªïª·ªÎªèª¦ªË ÷תê Φª®ªë£®
- ª¿ªÈª¤¡¸ÜôøÁªò ØΪ죬 éت¦ªÄªÊ äÔªò Þתƪƣ¬ Ù¥ªëª¯ªÊªêª¿ª¤£® ¡¹ªÈ Þ窬 å몤ªÞª·ªÆªâ£¬
- ÞçªÎ áôª±ª¿ª¹ªÙªÆªÎ ÍÈ÷Ôªò ÞÖª¦ªÈ£¬ ÞçªÏªªªÓª¨ªÞª¹£® ÞçªÏ ò±ªÃªÆª¤ªÞª¹£® ª¢ªÊª¿ªÏ£¬ Þçªò ñªªÎªÊª¤ íºªÈªÏª·ªÆª¯ªÀªµª¤ªÞª»ªó£®
- ÞçªÏªªÃªÈ£¬ ñªª¢ªë íºªÈªµªìªÞª·ªçª¦£® ªÇªÏªÊª¼£¬ ÞçªÏª¤ª¿ªºªéªË Ö̪¹ªëªÎªÇª·ªçª¦ª«£®
- ª¿ªÈª¤ Þ窬 àäªÎ â©ªÇ ãóªò ᩪêƪ⣬ üéñðªÇ ÞçªÎ ⢪òªªèªáªÆªâ£¬
|
- you would plunge me into a slime pit so that even my clothes would detest me.
- "He is not a man like me that I might answer him, that we might confront each other in court.
- If only there were someone to arbitrate between us, to lay his hand upon us both,
- someone to remove God's rod from me, so that his terror would frighten me no more.
- Then I would speak up without fear of him, but as it now stands with me, I cannot.
|
- ª¢ªÊª¿ªÏ Þçªò ÙתΠúëªË Ôͪ ÕªªÈª·£¬ ÞçªÎ ó·ÚªªÏ Þçªò Ðûªßªªéª¤ªÞª¹£®
- ãêªÏ ÞçªÎªèª¦ªË ìÑÊàªÇªÏªÊª¤ª«ªé£¬ ÞçªÏ¡¸ªµª¢£¬ ªµªÐªªÎ ñ¨ªËª¤ªÃª·ªçªË ú¼ª³ª¦£® ¡¹ªÈ ã骷 ìýªìªëª³ªÈªÏªÇªªÊª¤£®
- Þ窿ªÁªÕª¿ªêªÎ ß¾ªË ⢪ò öǪ¯ ñêî®íºª¬ Þ窿ªÁªÎ ÊàªËªÏª¤ªÊª¤£®
- ãꪬª½ªÎ íèªò Þ窫ªé ö¢ªê ËÛªéªìªëªèª¦ªË£® ª½ªÎ Íðªíª·ªµªÇ ÞçªòªªªÓª¨ªµª»ªÊª¤ªèª¦ªË£®
- ª½ª¦ª¹ªìªÐ£¬ ÞçªÏ åުꪫª±£¬ ãêªò ÍðªìªÞª¤£® ª¤ªÞ ÞçªÏª½ª¦ªÇªÏªÊª¤ª«ªéªÀ£®
|
|
|