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Biblia - Sväté písmo

(CPDV - Anglický - Catholic PD)

Jób 17, 1-16

1 My spirit will be wasted, my days will be shortened, and only the grave will left for me. 2 I have not sinned, yet my eye remains in bitterness. 3 Free me, O Lord, and set me beside you, and let the hand of anyone you wish fight against me. 4 You have set their heart far from discipline; therefore, they will not be praised. 5 He promises prey to his companions, but the eyes of his sons will grow faint. 6 He has posted me like a proverb to the people, and I am an example in their presence. 7 My eyesight has been clouded by indignation, and my limbs have been reduced, as if to nothing. 8 The just will be astounded over this, and the innocent will be stirred up against the hypocrite. 9 And the just will cling to his way, and clean hands will increase strength. 10 Therefore, be converted, all of you, and approach, for I do not find in you any wisdom. 11 My days have passed away; my thoughts have been scattered, tormenting my heart. 12 They have turned night into day, and I hope for light again after the darkness. 13 If I should wait, the underworld is my house, and in darkness I have spread out my bed. 14 I have said to decay and to worms: “You are my father, my mother, and my sister.” 15 Therefore, where is my expectation now, and who is it that considers my patience? 16 Everything of mine will descend into the deepest underworld; do you think that, in that place at least, there will be rest for me?

Jób 17, 1-16





Verš 16
Everything of mine will descend into the deepest underworld; do you think that, in that place at least, there will be rest for me?
Jób 3:17 - There the impious cease from rebellion, and there the wearied in strength take rest.
Jób 30:23 - I know that you will hand me over to death, where a home has been established for all the living.

Verš 10
Therefore, be converted, all of you, and approach, for I do not find in you any wisdom.
Jób 6:29 - Respond, I beg you, without contention, and, speaking what is just, pass judgment.

Verš 11
My days have passed away; my thoughts have been scattered, tormenting my heart.
Jób 7:6 - My days have passed by more quickly than threads are cut by a weaver, and they have been consumed without any hope.
Jób 9:25 - My days have been swifter than a messenger; they have fled and have not seen goodness.

Verš 6
He has posted me like a proverb to the people, and I am an example in their presence.
Jób 30:9 - Now I become their song, and I have been made into their proverb.

Job 17,5 - Verš uvádza porekadlo, ktoré vzniklo na Východe.

Job 17,8 - Vo veršoch sa javí ďalšia trpká irónia. "Poctiví a čistí" sú priatelia, ktorí sa pohoršia a žasnú nad údajným hriešnikom Jóbom, ktorého majú za vinníka jedine preto, lebo trpí. "Cesta spravodlivých" je v zmysle Jóbovho výsmechu všetko bezohľadné počínanie priateľov proti Jóbovi.

Job 17,12 - Moji priatelia by mi chceli nahovoriť, že noc mojich bolestí je vlastne už istým "svitom" môjho nádejného šťastia, a tak mi "noc obrátili na deň". Pritom neprestávajú ma pokladať za veľkého hriešnika, ktorý má konať len pokánie, aby sa všetko okolo neho zmenilo.