Job · Septuaginta de Brenton actualizada

Job 30 Septuaginta de Brenton actualizada

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AT: Septuaginta (griego)
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2020
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Audio: World English Bible (WEB), en inglés, leído por Winfred W. Henson · Sobre las grabaciones

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Same Septuagint text as Brenton, with modernised spelling.

LXXUP Septuaginta de Brenton actualizada

RV1909 Reina-Valera 1909

WEB World English Bible (clásica, con deuterocanónicos)

1 But now the youngest have laughed me to scorn, Now they reprove me in [their] turn, Whose fathers I set at nought; Whom I did not deem worthy [to be with] my shepherd dogs.

1 MAS ahora los más mozos de días que yo, se ríen de mí; cuyos padres yo desdeñara ponerlos con los perros de mi ganado.

1 “But now those who are younger than I have me in derision, whose fathers I considered unworthy to put with my sheep dogs.

2 Yea, why had I the strength of their hands? For them the full term [of life] was lost.

2 Porque ¿para qué yo habría menester la fuerza de sus manos, en los cuales había perecido con el tiempo?

2 Of what use is the strength of their hands to me, men in whom ripe age has perished?

3 [One is] childless in want and famine, [Such as] they that fled but lately the distress and misery of drought.

3 Por causa de la pobreza y del hambre [andaban] solos; huían á la soledad, á lugar tenebroso, asolado y desierto.

3 They are gaunt from lack and famine. They gnaw the dry ground, in the gloom of waste and desolation.

4 Who compass the salt places on the sounding [shore], Who had salt [herbs] for their food, And were dishonorable and of no repute, in want of every good thing; Who also ate roots of trees by reason of great hunger.

4 Que cogían malvas entre los arbustos, y raíces de enebro para calentarse.

4 They pluck salt herbs by the bushes. The roots of the broom tree are their food.

5 Thieves have risen up against me,

5 Eran echados de entre [las gentes], y todos les daban grita como al ladrón.

5 They are driven out from among men. They cry after them as after a thief,

6 Whose houses were the caves of the rocks, Who lived under the wild shrubs.

6 Habitaban en las barrancas de los arroyos, en las cavernas de la tierra, y en las rocas.

6 so that they live in frightful valleys, and in holes of the earth and of the rocks.

7 They will cry out among the rustling [bushes].

7 Bramaban entre las matas, y se reunían debajo de las espinas.

7 They bray among the bushes. They are gathered together under the nettles.

8 [They are] sons of fools and vile men, [Whose] name and glory [are] quenched from off the earth.

8 Hijos de viles, y hombres sin nombre, más bajos que la misma tierra.

8 They are children of fools, yes, children of wicked men. They were flogged out of the land.

9 But now I am their music, And they have me for a byword.

9 Y ahora yo soy su canción, y he sido hecho su refrán.

9 “Now I have become their song. Yes, I am a byword to them.

10 And they stood aloof and abhorred me, And spared not to spit in my face.

10 Abomínanme, aléjanse de mí, y aun de mi rostro no detuvieron su saliva.

10 They abhor me, they stand aloof from me, and don’t hesitate to spit in my face.

11 For he has opened his quiver and afflicted me: They also have cast off the restraint of my presence.

11 Porque [Dios] desató mi cuerda, y me afligió, por eso se desenfrenaron delante de mi rostro.

11 For he has untied his cord, and afflicted me; and they have thrown off restraint before me.

12 They have risen up against [me] on the right hand of [their] offspring; They have stretched out their foot, and directed against me the ways of their destruction.

12 A la mano derecha se levantaron los jóvenes; empujaron mis pies, y sentaron contra mí las vías de su ruina.

12 On my right hand rise the rabble. They thrust aside my feet. They cast their ways of destruction up against me.

13 My paths are ruined; For they have stripped off my raiment: He has shot at me with his weapons.

13 Mi senda desbarataron, aprovecháronse de mi quebrantamiento, contra los cuales no hubo ayudador.

13 They mar my path. They promote my destruction without anyone’s help.

14 And he has pleaded against me as he will: I am overwhelmed with pains.

14 Vinieron como por portillo ancho, revolviéronse á [mi] calamidad.

14 As through a wide breach they come. They roll themselves in amid the ruin.

15 My pains return upon [me]; My hope is gone like the wind, And my safety as a cloud.

15 Hanse revuelto turbaciones sobre mí; combatieron como viento mi alma, y mi salud pasó como nube.

15 Terrors have turned on me. They chase my honor as the wind. My welfare has passed away as a cloud.

16 Even now my life shall be poured forth upon me; And days of anguish seize me.

16 Y ahora mi alma está derramada en mí; días de aflicción me han aprehendido.

16 “Now my soul is poured out within me. Days of affliction have taken hold of me.

17 And by night my bones are confounded; And my sinews are relaxed.

17 De noche taladra sobre mí mis huesos, y mis pulsos no reposan.

17 In the night season my bones are pierced in me, and the pains that gnaw me take no rest.

18 With great force [my disease] has taken hold of my garment: It has compassed me as the collar of my coat.

18 Con la grande copia [de materia] mi vestidura está demudada; cíñeme como el cuello de mi túnica.

18 My garment is disfigured by great force. It binds me about as the collar of my tunic.

19 And thou hast counted me as clay; My portion is in dust and ashes.

19 Derribóme en el lodo, y soy semejante al polvo y á la ceniza.

19 He has cast me into the mire. I have become like dust and ashes.

20 And I have cried to thee, but thou hearest me not: But they stood still, and observed me.

20 Clamo á ti, y no me oyes; preséntome, y no me atiendes.

20 I cry to you, and you do not answer me. I stand up, and you gaze at me.

21 They attacked me also without mercy: Thou hast scourged me with a strong hand.

21 Haste tornado cruel para mí: con la fortaleza de tu mano me amenazas.

21 You have turned to be cruel to me. With the might of your hand you persecute me.

22 And thou hast put me to grief, And hast cast me away from safety.

22 Levantásteme, é hicísteme cabalgar sobre el viento, y disolviste mi sustancia.

22 You lift me up to the wind, and drive me with it. You dissolve me in the storm.

23 For I know that death will destroy me: For the earth is the house [appointed] for every mortal.

23 Porque yo conozco que me reduces á la muerte; y á la casa determinada á todo viviente.

23 For I know that you will bring me to death, to the house appointed for all living.

24 Oh then that I might lay hands upon myself, Or at least ask another, and he should do this for me.

24 Mas él no extenderá la mano contra el sepulcro; ¿clamarán [los sepultados] cuando él los quebrantare?

24 “However doesn’t one stretch out a hand in his fall? Or in his calamity therefore cry for help?

25 Yet I wept over every helpless man; I groaned when I saw a man in distress.

25 ¿No lloré yo al afligido? Y mi alma ¿no se entristeció sobre el menesteroso?

25 Didn’t I weep for him who was in trouble? Wasn’t my soul grieved for the needy?

26 But I, when I waited for good things, Behold, days of evils came the more upon me.

26 Cuando esperaba yo el bien, entonces vino el mal; y cuando esperaba luz, la oscuridad vino.

26 When I looked for good, then evil came. When I waited for light, darkness came.

27 My belly boiled, and would not cease: The days of poverty prevented me.

27 Mis entrañas hierven, y no reposan; días de aflicción me han sobrecogido.

27 My heart is troubled, and doesn’t rest. Days of affliction have come on me.

28 I went mourning without restraint: And I have stood and cried out in the assembly.

28 Denegrido ando, y no por el sol: levantádome he en la congregación, y clamado.

28 I go mourning without the sun. I stand up in the assembly, and cry for help.

29 I am become a brother of monsters, And a companion of ostriches.

29 He venido á ser hermano de los dragones, y compañero de los buhos.

29 I am a brother to jackals, and a companion to ostriches.

30 And my skin has been greatly blackened, And my bones are burned with heat.

30 Mi piel está denegrida sobre mí, y mis huesos se secaron con ardentía.

30 My skin grows black and peels from me. My bones are burned with heat.

31 My harp also has been turned into mourning, And my song into my weeping.

31 Y hase tornado mi arpa en luto, y mi órgano en voz de lamentadores.

31 Therefore my harp has turned to mourning, and my pipe into the voice of those who weep.

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