Job 19
New Revised Standard Version Updated Edition
Job Replies: I Know That My Vindicator Lives
19 Then Job answered:
2 “How long will you torment me
and break me in pieces with words?
3 These ten times you have cast reproach upon me;
are you not ashamed to wrong me?
4 And even if it is true that I have erred,
my error remains with me.(A)
5 If indeed you magnify yourselves against me
and make my humiliation an argument against me,(B)
6 know then that God has put me in the wrong
and closed his net around me.(C)
7 Even when I cry out, ‘Violence!’ I am not answered;
I call aloud, but there is no justice.(D)
8 He has walled up my way so that I cannot pass,
and he has set darkness upon my paths.(E)
9 He has stripped my glory from me
and taken the crown from my head.(F)
10 He breaks me down on every side, and I am gone;
he has uprooted my hope like a tree.(G)
11 He has kindled his wrath against me
and counts me as his adversary.(H)
12 His troops come on together;
they have thrown up siegeworks[a] against me
and encamp around my tent.(I)
13 “He has put my family far from me,
and my acquaintances are wholly estranged from me.
14 My relatives and my close friends have failed me;
15 the guests in my house have forgotten me;
my female servants count me as a stranger;
I have become an alien in their eyes.(J)
16 I call to my servant, but he gives me no answer;
I must myself plead with him.
17 My breath is repulsive to my wife;
I am loathsome to my own family.
18 Even young children despise me;
when I rise, they talk against me.(K)
19 All my intimate friends abhor me,
and those whom I love have turned against me.(L)
20 My bones cling to my skin and to my flesh,
and I have escaped by the skin of my teeth.(M)
21 Have pity on me, have pity on me, O you my friends,
for the hand of God has touched me!(N)
22 Why do you, like God, pursue me,
never satisfied with my flesh?(O)
23 “O that my words were written down!
O that they were inscribed in a book!(P)
24 O that with an iron pen and with lead
they were engraved on a rock forever!(Q)
25 For I know that my vindicator[b] lives
and that in the end he will stand upon the earth;(R)
26 and after my skin has been destroyed,
then in my flesh I shall see God,(S)
27 whom I shall see on my side,
and my eyes shall behold, and not another.
My heart faints within me!(T)
28 If you say, ‘How we will persecute him!’
and, ‘The root of the matter is found in him,’(U)
29 be afraid of the sword,
for wrath brings the punishment of the sword,
so that you may know there is a judgment.”(V)
Job 19
Complete Jewish Bible
19 Then Iyov answered:
2 “How long will you go on making me angry,
crushing me with words?
3 You’ve insulted me ten times already;
aren’t you ashamed to treat me so badly?
4 Even if it’s true that I made a mistake,
my error stays with me.
5 “You may take a superior attitude toward me
and cite my disgrace as proof against me;
6 but know that it’s God who has put me in the wrong
and closed his net around me.
7 If I cry, ‘Violence!’ no one hears me;
I cry aloud, but there is no justice.
8 “He has fenced off my way, so that I can’t pass;
he has covered my paths with darkness.
9 He has stripped me of my glory
and removed the crown from my head.
10 He tears every part of me down — I am gone;
he uproots my hope like a tree.
11 “Inflamed with anger against me,
he counts me as one of his foes.
12 His troops advance together,
they make their way against me
and encamp around my tent.
13 “He has made my brothers keep their distance,
those who know me are wholly estranged from me,
14 my kinsfolk have failed me,
and my close friends have forgotten me.
15 Those living in my house consider me a stranger;
my slave-girls too — in their view I’m a foreigner.
16 I call my servant, and he doesn’t answer,
even if I beg him for a favor!
17 “My wife can’t stand my breath,
I am loathsome to my own family.
18 Even young children despise me —
if I stand up, they start jeering at me.
19 All my intimate friends abhor me,
and those I loved have turned against me.
20 My bones stick to my skin and flesh;
I have escaped by the skin of my teeth.
21 “Pity me, friends of mine, pity me!
For the hand of God has struck me!
22 Must you pursue me as God does,
never satisfied with my flesh?
23 I wish my words were written down,
that they were inscribed in a scroll,
24 that, engraved with iron and filled with lead,
they were cut into rock forever!
25 “But I know that my Redeemer lives,
that in the end he will rise on the dust;
26 so that after my skin has been thus destroyed,
then even without my flesh, I will see God.
27 I will see him for myself,
my eyes, not someone else’s, will behold him.
My heart grows weak inside me!
28 “If you say, ‘How will we persecute him?’ —
the root of the matter is found in me.
29 You had best fear the sword,
for anger brings the punishment of the sword,
so that you will know there is judgment!”
Giobbe 19
Nuova Riveduta 1994
Giobbe si lamenta, ma egli sa che il suo Redentore è vivente
19 (A)Allora *Giobbe rispose e disse:
2 «Fino a quando mi
affliggerete
e mi tormenterete con i vostri discorsi?
3 Sono già dieci volte che m'insultate
e non vi vergognate di malmenarmi.
4 Ammesso pure che io abbia
sbagliato,
il mio errore concerne me solo.
5 Ma se proprio volete insuperbire
contro di me
e rimproverarmi la vergogna in cui
mi trovo,
6 allora sappiatelo: chi m'ha fatto
torto
e m'ha avvolto nella sua rete è Dio.
7 Ecco, io grido: “Violenza!”
E nessuno risponde;
imploro aiuto, ma non c'è giustizia!
8 Dio mi ha sbarrato la via e non posso passare,
ha coperto di tenebre il mio cammino.
9 Mi ha spogliato della mia gloria,
mi ha tolto dal capo la corona.
10 Mi ha demolito pezzo per pezzo,
e io me ne vado.
Ha sradicato come un albero la mia
speranza.
11 Ha acceso la sua ira contro di me,
mi ha considerato come suo nemico.
12 Le sue schiere sono venute tutte
insieme,
si sono spianate la strada fino a me,
hanno posto il campo intorno alla mia tenda.
13 Egli ha allontanato da me i miei
fratelli,
i miei conoscenti sono diventati degli estranei per me.
14 Mi hanno abbandonato i miei
parenti,
gli intimi miei mi hanno dimenticato.
15 I miei domestici e le mie serve mi trattano come un estraneo;
ai loro occhi io sono un intruso.
16 Chiamo il mio servo e non
risponde,
devo supplicarlo con la mia bocca.
17 Il mio fiato ripugna a mia moglie,
faccio pietà a chi nacque dal grembo di mia madre[a].
18 Perfino i bimbi mi sprezzano;
se cerco di alzarmi, mi deridono.
19 Tutti gli amici piú stretti mi hanno in orrore,
quelli che amavo si sono rivoltati
contro di me.
20 Le mie ossa stanno attaccate
alla mia pelle e alla mia carne,
non m'è rimasta che la pelle dei denti.
21 Pietà, pietà di me, voi, amici miei,
poiché la mano di Dio mi ha colpito.
22 Perché perseguitarmi come fa Dio?
Perché non siete mai sazi della mia
carne?
23 (B)«Oh, se le mie parole fossero
scritte!
Se fossero impresse in un libro!
24 Se con lo scalpello di ferro e con il piombo
fossero incise nella roccia per sempre!
25 Ma io so che il mio Redentore vive
e che alla fine si alzerà sulla polvere.
26 E quando, dopo la mia pelle, sarà distrutto questo corpo,
senza la mia carne, vedrò Dio.
27 Io lo vedrò a me favorevole;
lo contempleranno i miei occhi,
non quelli d'un altro;
il cuore, dal desiderio, mi si consuma!
28 Se voi dite: “Come lo
perseguiteremo?”
–Mentre la radice della tribolazione è già dentro di me –
29 temete invece per voi stessi la spada!
Perché furiosi sono i castighi della
spada,
affinché sappiate che c'è una giustizia».
Footnotes
- Giobbe 19:17 Chi nacque dal grembo di mia madre, lett. figli del mio grembo.
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