욥기 41장 Danish
Danish · 덴마크어 · 욥기 (Job) · 25절 · 대역: King James Version
| 절 | Danish | King James Version |
|---|---|---|
| 1 | Ingen drister sig til at tirre den, hvem holder Stand imod den? | Canst thou draw out leviathan with an hook? or his tongue with a cord which thou lettest down? |
| 2 | Hvem møder den og slipper fra det hvem under hele Himlen? | Canst thou put an hook into his nose? or bore his jaw through with a thorn? |
| 3 | Jeg tier ej om dens Lemmer, hvor stærk den er, hvor smukt den er skabt. | Will he make many supplications unto thee? will he speak soft words unto thee? |
| 4 | Hvem har trukket dens Klædning af, trængt ind i dens dobbelte Panser? | Will he make a covenant with thee? wilt thou take him for a servant for ever? |
| 5 | Hvem har aabnet dens Ansigts Døre? Rundt om dens Tænder er Rædsel. | Wilt thou play with him as with a bird? or wilt thou bind him for thy maidens? |
| 6 | Dens Ryg er Reder af Skjolde, dens Bryst er et Segl af Sten; | Shall the companions make a banquet of him? shall they part him among the merchants? |
| 7 | de sidder tæt ved hverandre, Luft kommer ikke ind derimellem; | Canst thou fill his skin with barbed irons? or his head with fish spears? |
| 8 | de hænger fast ved hverandre, uadskilleligt griber de ind i hverandre. | Lay thine hand upon him, remember the battle, do no more. |
| 9 | Dens Nysen fremkalder straalende Lys, som Morgenrødens Øjenlaag er dens Øjne. | Behold, the hope of him is in vain: shall not one be cast down even at the sight of him? |
| 10 | Ud af dens Gab farer Fakler, Ildgnister spruder der frem. | None is so fierce that dare stir him up: who then is able to stand before me? |
| 11 | Em staar ud af dens Næsebor som af en ophedet, kogende Kedel. | Who hath prevented me, that I should repay him? whatsoever is under the whole heaven is mine. |
| 12 | Dens Aande tænder som glødende Kul, Luer staar ud af dens Gab. | I will not conceal his parts, nor his power, nor his comely proportion. |
| 13 | Styrken bor paa dens Hals, og Angsten hopper foran den. | Who can discover the face of his garment? or who can come to him with his double bridle? |
| 14 | Tæt sidder Kødets Knuder, som støbt til Kroppen; de rokkes ikke; | Who can open the doors of his face? his teeth are terrible round about. |
| 15 | fast som Sten er dens Hjerte støbt, fast som den nederste Møllesten. | His scales are his pride, shut up together as with a close seal. |
| 16 | Naar den rejser sig, gyser Helte, fra Sans og Samling gaar de af Skræk. | One is so near to another, that no air can come between them. |
| 17 | Angriberens Sværd holder ikke Stand, ej Kastevaaben, Spyd eller Pil. | They are joined one to another, they stick together, that they cannot be sundered. |
| 18 | Jern regner den kun for Halm og Kobber for trøsket Træ; | By his neesings a light doth shine, and his eyes are like the eyelids of the morning. |
| 19 | Buens Søn slaar den ikke paa Flugt, Slyngens Sten bliver Straa for den, | Out of his mouth go burning lamps, and sparks of fire leap out. |
| 20 | Stridskøllen regnes for Rør, den ler ad det svirrende Spyd. | Out of his nostrils goeth smoke, as out of a seething pot or caldron. |
| 21 | Paa Bugen er der skarpe Rande, dens Spor i Dyndet er som Tærskeslædens; | His breath kindleth coals, and a flame goeth out of his mouth. |
| 22 | Dybet faar den i Kog som en Gryde, en Salvekedel gør den af Floden; | In his neck remaineth strength, and sorrow is turned into joy before him. |
| 23 | bag den er der en lysende Sti, Dybet synes som Sølverhaar. | The flakes of his flesh are joined together: they are firm in themselves; they cannot be moved. |
| 24 | Dens Lige findes ikke paa Jord, den er skabt til ikke at frygte. | His heart is as firm as a stone; yea, as hard as a piece of the nether millstone. |
| 25 | Alt, hvad højt er, ræddes for den, den er Konge over alle stolte Dyr. | When he raiseth up himself, the mighty are afraid: by reason of breakings they purify themselves. |
| 26 | — | The sword of him that layeth at him cannot hold: the spear, the dart, nor the habergeon. |
| 27 | — | He esteemeth iron as straw, and brass as rotten wood. |
| 28 | — | The arrow cannot make him flee: slingstones are turned with him into stubble. |
| 29 | — | Darts are counted as stubble: he laugheth at the shaking of a spear. |
| 30 | — | Sharp stones are under him: he spreadeth sharp pointed things upon the mire. |
| 31 | — | He maketh the deep to boil like a pot: he maketh the sea like a pot of ointment. |
| 32 | — | He maketh a path to shine after him; one would think the deep to be hoary. |
| 33 | — | Upon earth there is not his like, who is made without fear. |
| 34 | — | He beholdeth all high things: he is a king over all the children of pride. |
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