1 Job prit la parole et dit:

2 Comme tu sais bien venir en aide à la faiblesse! Comme tu prêtes secours au bras sans force!

3 Quels bons conseils tu donnes à celui qui manque d'intelligence! Quelle abondance de sagesse tu fais paraître!

4 A qui s'adressent tes paroles? Et qui est-ce qui t'inspire?

5 Devant Dieu les ombres tremblent Au-dessous des eaux et de leurs habitants;

6 Devant lui le séjour des morts est nu, L'abîme n'a point de voile.

7 Il étend le septentrion sur le vide, Il suspend la terre sur le néant.

8 Il renferme les eaux dans ses nuages, Et les nuages n'éclatent pas sous leur poids.

9 Il couvre la face de son trône, Il répand sur lui sa nuée.

10 Il a tracé un cercle à la surface des eaux, Comme limite entre la lumière et les ténèbres.

11 Les colonnes du ciel s'ébranlent, Et s'étonnent à sa menace.

12 Par sa force il soulève la mer, Par son intelligence il en brise l'orgueil.

13 Son souffle donne au ciel la sérénité, Sa main transperce le serpent fuyard.

14 Ce sont là les bords de ses voies, C'est le bruit léger qui nous en parvient; Mais qui entendra le tonnerre de sa puissance?

1 Then Job answered and said,

2 How hast thou helped him that is without power!

How hast thou saved the arm that hath no strength!

3 How hast thou counselled him that hath no wisdom,

And plentifully declared sound knowledge!

4 To whom hast thou uttered words?

And whose spirit came forth from thee?

5 They that are deceased tremble

Beneath the waters and the inhabitants thereof.

6 Sheol is naked before God,

And Abaddon hath no covering.

7 He stretcheth out the north over empty space,

And hangeth the earth upon nothing.

8 He bindeth up the waters in his thick clouds;

And the cloud is not rent under them.

9 He incloseth the face of his throne,

And spreadeth his cloud upon it.

10 He hath described a boundary upon the face of the waters,

Unto the confines of light and darkness.

11 The pillars of heaven tremble

And are astonished at his rebuke.

12 He stirreth up the sea with his power,

And by his understanding he smiteth through Rahab.

13 By his Spirit the heavens are garnished;

His hand hath pierced the swift serpent.

14 Lo, these are but the outskirts of his ways:

And how small a whisper do we hear of him!

But the thunder of his power who can understand?