Jobho 17

¹Mweya wangu wapera, mazuva angu adzima, Hwiro hunondimirira.My breath is corrupt, my days are extinct, the graves are ready for me.

²Zvirokwazvo, vanondiseka vaneni; Ziso rangu rinoramba richiona kutsamwa kwavo.Are there not mockers with me? and doth not mine eye continue in their provocation?

³Zvino ndipikirei, muve rubatso rwangu kwamuri; Ndianiko achabatana maoko neni?Lay down now, put me in a surety with thee; who is he that will strike hands with me?

⁴Nokuti makavanzira moyo yavo kunzwisisa; Naizvozvo hamungavakudzi.For thou hast hid their heart from understanding: therefore shalt thou not exalt them.

⁵Iye, anokwirira shamwari dzake kuti dzitapwe, Meso avana vake achapera.He that speaketh flattery to his friends, even the eyes of his children shall fail.

⁶Iye akandiita shumo pakati pavanhu; Ndinosemwa pachena.He hath made me also a byword of the people; and aforetime I was as a tabret.

⁷Ziso rangu harichaoni nemhaka yokuchema, Mitezo yangu yose yafanana nomumvuri.Mine eye also is dim by reason of sorrow, and all my members are as a shadow.

⁸Vanhu vakarurama vachakanuka nazvo, Asine mhaka achamukira vasingadi Mwari.Upright men shall be astonied at this, and the innocent shall stir up himself against the hypocrite.

⁹Kunyange zvakadaro wakarurama acharambira panzira yake, Uye ana maoko akanaka acharamba achisimba.The righteous also shall hold on his way, and he that hath clean hands shall be stronger and stronger.

¹⁰Asi imi mose dzokai, muuye zvino; Nokuti handingawani munhu akangwara pakati penyu.But as for you all, do ye return, and come now: for I cannot find one wise man among you.

¹¹Mazuva angu apfuura, zvandaivavarira zvakona, Iyo mifungo yomoyo wangu.My days are past, my purposes are broken off, even the thoughts of my heart.

¹²Vanoshandura usiku ave masikati; Vanoti, Chiedza chiri pedo nerima.They change the night into day: the light is short because of darkness.

¹³Kana ndine tariro, Sheori ndiyo imba yangu; Ndakawadza nhovo yangu murima;If I wait, the grave is mine house: I have made my bed in the darkness.

¹⁴Ndakati kuhwiro, Ndiwe baba vangu; Nokuhonye, Ndiwe mai vangu nehanzvadzi yangu;I have said to corruption, Thou art my father: to the worm, Thou art my mother, and my sister.

¹⁵Zvino tariro yangu iripiko? Kana iri tariro yangu, ndianiko angaiona?And where is now my hope? as for my hope, who shall see it?

¹⁶Ichaburukira kumazariro eSheori, Kana zororo yavapo paguruva.They shall go down to the bars of the pit, when our rest together is in the dust.