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Job se queja de su condición
Hastiado estoy1 de mi vidaa:daré rienda suelta a mi queja,hablaré en la amargura de mi almab.2 Le diré a Dios: «No me condenesa,hazme saber por qué contiendes conmigo.3 »¿Es justo1 para ti oprimira,rechazar la obra de tus manosb,y mirar con favor2 los designios de los malosc?4 »¿Acaso tienes tú ojos de carne,o ves como el hombre vea?5 »¿Son tus días como los días de un mortal,o tus añosa como los años del hombre,6 para que andes averiguando mi culpa,y buscando mi pecadoa?7 »Según tu conocimiento ciertamente no soy culpablea;sin embargo no hay salvación de tu manob.
8 »Tus manos me formaron y me hicieron1a,¿y me destruirásb?9 »Acuérdate ahora que me has modelado como a barroa,¿y me harás volver al polvob?10 »¿No me derramaste como leche,y como queso me cuajaste?11 »¿No me vestiste de piel y de carne,y me entretejiste con huesos y tendones?12 »Vida y misericordia me has concedido,y tu cuidado ha guardado mi espíritua.13 »Sin embargo, tienes escondidas estas cosas en tu corazón,yo sé que esto está dentro de tia:14 si pecara, me lo tomarías en cuentaa,y no me absolverías de mi culpab.15 »Si soy malvadoa, ¡ay de mí!,y si soy justob, no me atrevo a levantar la cabeza.Estoy harto de deshonra y consciente de1 mi aflicción.16 »Si mi cabeza se levantara, como león me cazaríasa,y mostrarías tu poderb contra mí.17 »Renuevas tus pruebas contra mía,y te ensañas1 conmigo;tropas de relevob vienen contra mí2.
18 »a¿Por qué, pues, me sacaste de la matriz?¡Ojalá que hubiera muerto y nadie1 me hubiera visto!19 »Sería como si no hubiera existido,llevado del vientre a la sepultura».20 ¿No dejará Él en paz mis breves díasa?Apártate de míb para que me consuele un poco21 antes que me vaya, para no volvera,a la tierra de tinieblas y sombras profundasb;22 tierra tan lóbrega como las mismas tinieblas,de sombras profundas, sin orden,y donde la luz es como las tinieblas.
Job Despairs of God’s Dealings
1aI am disgusted with my own life;I will express bmy complaint freely;I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.2 “I will say to God, ‘aDo not condemn me;Let me know why You contend with me.3 ‘Is it 1right for You indeed to aoppress,To reject bthe work of Your hands,And 2to look favorably on cthe plan of the wicked?4 ‘Do You have eyes of flesh?Or do You asee as mankind sees?5 ‘Are Your days like the days of a mortal,Or aYour years like a man’s year,6 That aYou should search for my guiltAnd carefully seek my sin?7 According to Your knowledge aI am indeed not guilty,Yet there is bno one to save me from Your hand.
8 aYour hands fashioned and made me 1altogether,bYet would You destroy me?9 Remember that You have made me as aclay;Yet would You bturn me into dust again?10 ‘Did You not pour me out like milk,And curdle me like cheese,11 Clothe me with skin and flesh,And intertwine me with bones and tendons?12 ‘You have agranted me life and 1goodness;And Your care has guarded my spirit.13 ‘Yet You have concealed athese things in Your heart;I know that this is within You:14 If I have sinned, You will atake note of me,And bwill not acquit me of my guilt.15 If aI am wicked, woe to me!But if bI am righteous, I dare not lift up my head.I am full of shame, and 1conscious of my misery.16 ‘And should my head be high, aYou would hunt me like a lion;And You would show Your bpower against me again.17 ‘You renew aYour witnesses against meAnd increase Your anger toward me;1bHardship after hardship is with me.
18 aWhy then did You bring me out of the womb?If only I had died and no eye had seen me!19 ‘I should have been as though I had not been,Brought from womb to tomb.’20 “Would He not leave amy few days alone?1bWithdraw from me so that I may have a little cheerfulness21 Before I goaand I shall not returnbTo the land of darkness and cdeep shadow,22 The land of utter gloom like darkness itself,Of deep shadow without order,And it shines like darkness.”
Job Despairs of God’s Dealings
1aI loathe my own life;I will give full vent to bmy complaint;I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.2 “I will say to God, ‘aDo not condemn me;Let me know why You contend with me.3 ‘Is it 1right for You indeed to aoppress,To reject bthe labor of Your hands,And 2to look favorably on cthe schemes of the wicked?4 ‘Have You eyes of flesh?Or do You asee as a man sees?5 ‘Are Your days as the days of a mortal,Or aYour years as man’s years,6 That aYou should seek for my guiltAnd search after my sin?7 According to Your knowledge aI am indeed not guilty,Yet there is bno deliverance from Your hand.
8 aYour hands fashioned and made me 1altogether,bAnd would You destroy me?9 Remember now, that You have made me as aclay;And would You bturn me into dust again?10 ‘Did You not pour me out like milkAnd curdle me like cheese;11 Clothe me with skin and flesh,And knit me together with bones and sinews?12 ‘You have agranted me life and lovingkindness;And Your care has preserved my spirit.13 ‘Yet athese things You have concealed in Your heart;I know that this is within You:14 If I sin, then You would atake note of me,And bwould not acquit me of my guilt.15 If aI am wicked, woe to me!And bif I am righteous, I dare not lift up my head.I am sated with disgrace and 1conscious of my misery.16 ‘Should my head be lifted up, aYou would hunt me like a lion;And again You would show Your bpower against me.17 ‘You renew aYour witnesses against meAnd increase Your anger toward me;1bHardship after hardship is with me.
18 aWhy then have You brought me out of the womb?Would that I had died and no eye had seen me!19 ‘I should have been as though I had not been,Carried from womb to tomb.’20 “Would He not let amy few days alone?1bWithdraw from me that I may have a little cheer21 Before I goaand I shall not returnbTo the land of darkness and cdeep shadow,22 The land of utter gloom as darkness itself,Of deep shadow without order,And which shines as the darkness.”
Job Despairs of God’s Dealings
aI am disgusted with my life and loathe it!I will give free expression to bmy complaint;I will speak in the bitterness of my soul.2 “I will say to God, ‘aDo not condemn me and declare me guilty!Show me why You contend and argue and struggle with me.3 ‘Does it indeed seem right to You to aoppress,To despise and reject bthe work of Your hands,And to look with favor on cthe schemes of the wicked?4 ‘Do You have eyes of flesh?Do You asee as a man sees?5 ‘Are Your days as the days of a mortal,Are aYour years as man’s years,6 That aYou seek my guiltAnd search for my sin?7 ‘Although You know that aI am not guilty or wicked,Yet there is bno one who can rescue me from Your hand.
8 aYour hands have formed and made me altogether.bWould You turn around and destroy me?9 ‘Remember now, that You have made me as aclay;So will You bturn me into dust again?10 ‘Have You not poured me out like milkAnd curdled me like cheese?11 You have clothed me with skin and flesh,And knit me together with bones and sinews.12 ‘You have agranted me life and lovingkindness;And Your providence (divine care, supervision) has preserved my spirit.13 ‘Yet athese present evils You have hidden in Your heart since my creation:I know that this was within You in Your purpose and thought.14 ‘If I sin, then You would atake note and observe me,And You bwould not acquit me of my guilt.15 ‘If aI am wicked, woe to me for judgment comes!And bif I am righteous, I dare not lift up my head.For I am sated and filled with disgrace and the sight of my misery.16 ‘Should I lift my head up, aYou would hunt me like a lion;And again You would show Your marvelous bpower against me.17 ‘You renew aYour witnesses against meAnd increase Your indignation and anger toward me;bHardship after hardship is with me attacking me time after time.
18 aWhy then did You bring me out of the womb?Would that I had perished and no eye had seen me!19 ‘I should have been as though I had not existed;I should have been carried from the womb to the grave.’20 “Would He not alet my few days alone,bWithdraw from me that I may have a little cheer21 Before I go—aand I shall not return—bTo the land of darkness and the cdeep shadow of death,22 The sunless land of utter gloom as darkness itself,The land of the shadow of death, without order,And where it shines as thick darkness.”
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