1 En Job het verder sy spreuk aangehef en gesê:
2 Ag, was ek maar soos in die vorige maande, soos in die dae toe God my bewaar het;
3 toe sy lamp bo my hoof geskyn het, ek by sy lig die duisternis deurwandel het;
4 soos ek was in my herfsdae toe die verborgenheid van God oor my tent was;
5 toe die Almagtige nog by my was, my kinders rondom my;
6 toe my voetstappe gewas is in dikmelk en die rots by my strome van olie uitgegiet het.
7 Toe ek uitgegaan het na die poort, op na die stad toe, op die markplein my sitplek reggemaak het,
8 het die seuns weggekruip as hulle my sien, en grysaards het hulle opgerig en bly staan.
9 Vorste het hulle woorde ingehou en die hand op hul mond gelê.
10 Die stem van edeles is teruggehou, en hulle tong het gekleef aan hul verhemelte.
11 Want het 'n oor net gehoor, dan prys dit my gelukkig; en het 'n oog net gesien, dan gee dit vir my getuienis.
12 Want ek het die ellendige gered wat om hulp geroep het, en die wees en hom wat geen helper het nie.
13 Die seën van hom wat klaar was om onder te gaan, het op my gekom; en die hart van die weduwee het ek laat jubel.
14 Die geregtigheid was my kleed, en ek sy kleed; my reg was soos 'n mantel en 'n tulband.
15 Oë was ek vir die blinde, en voete vir die lamme was ek.
16 'n Vader was ek vir die behoeftiges; en die regsaak van hom wat ek nie geken het nie, het ek ondersoek.
17 En ek het die tande van die kwaaddoener stukkend gebreek en die buit uit sy gebit geslinger.
18 So het ek dan gedink: By my nes sal ek die asem uitblaas, en soos die feniks my dae vermenigvuldig.
19 My wortel staan oop na die water toe, en dou vernag op my tak.
20 My eer is altyd nuut by my, en my boog bly jonk in my hand.
21 Na my het hulle geluister vol verwagting, en hulle het stil my raad aangehoor.
22 N my woorde het hulle nie weer gespreek nie, en my rede het op hulle gedrup.
23 En hulle het op my gewag soos op reën, en hulle mond wyd oopgemaak soos vir lentereëns.
24 Ek het hulle toegelag as hulle moedeloos was, en hulle kon die lig van my gesig nie verdonker nie.
25 Het ek die weg na hulle toe gekies, dan sit ek as voorman en woon soos 'n koning onder die skare, soos een wat treuriges vertroos.
1 And Job again took up the word and said,
2 If only I might again be as I was in the months which are past, in the days when God was watching over me!
3 When his light was shining over my head, and when I went through the dark by his light.
4 As I was in my flowering years, when my tent was covered by the hand of God;
5 While the Ruler of all was still with me, and my children were round me;
6 When my steps were washed with milk, and rivers of oil were flowing out of the rock for me.
7 When I went out of my door to go up to the town, and took my seat in the public place,
8 The young men saw me, and went away, and the old men got up from their seats;
9 The rulers kept quiet, and put their hands on their mouths;
10 The chiefs kept back their words, and their tongues were joined to the roofs of their mouths.
11 For when it came to their ears, men said that I was truly happy; and when their eyes saw, they gave witness to me;
12 For I was a saviour to the poor when he was crying for help, to the child with no father, and to him who had no supporter.
13 The blessing of him who was near to destruction came on me, and I put a song of joy into the widow's heart.
14 I put on righteousness as my clothing, and was full of it; right decisions were to me a robe and a head-dress.
15 I was eyes to the blind, and feet to him who had no power of walking.
16 I was a father to the poor, searching out the cause of him who was strange to me.
17 By me the great teeth of the evil-doer were broken, and I made him give up what he had violently taken away.
18 Then I said, I will come to my end with my children round me, my days will be as the sand in number;
19 My root will be open to the waters, and the night mist will be on my branches,
20 My glory will be ever new, and my bow will be readily bent in my hand.
21 Men gave ear to me, waiting and keeping quiet for my suggestions.
22 After I had said what was in my mind, they were quiet and let my words go deep into their hearts;
23 They were waiting for me as for the rain, opening their mouths wide as for the spring rains.
24 I was laughing at them when they had no hope, and the light of my face was never clouded by their fear.
25 I took my place as a chief, guiding them on their way, and I was as a king among his army. ...