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욥기 41장 Serbian Bible Daničić-Karadžić Ekavski

Serbian Bible Daničić-Karadžić Ekavski · 세르비아어 · 욥기 (Job) · 25절 · 대역: King James Version

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1 Нема слободног који би га пробудио; а ко ће стати преда ме? Canst thou draw out leviathan with an hook? or his tongue with a cord which thou lettest down?
2 Ко ми је пре дао шта, да му вратим? Шта је год под свим небом, моје је. Canst thou put an hook into his nose? or bore his jaw through with a thorn?
3 Нећу ћутати о удима његовим ни о сили ни о лепоти стаса његовог. Will he make many supplications unto thee? will he speak soft words unto thee?
4 Ко ће му узгрнути горњу одећу? К чељустима његовим ко ће приступити? Will he make a covenant with thee? wilt thou take him for a servant for ever?
5 Врата грла његовог ко ће отворити? Страх је око зуба његових. Wilt thou play with him as with a bird? or wilt thou bind him for thy maidens?
6 Крљушти су му јаки штитови спојени тврдо. Shall the companions make a banquet of him? shall they part him among the merchants?
7 Близу су једна до друге да ни ветар не улази међу њих. Canst thou fill his skin with barbed irons? or his head with fish spears?
8 Једна је за другу прионула, држе се и не растављају се. Lay thine hand upon him, remember the battle, do no more.
9 Кад киха као да муња сева, а очи су му као трепавице у зоре. Behold, the hope of him is in vain: shall not one be cast down even at the sight of him?
10 Из уста му излазе лучеви, и искре огњене скачу. None is so fierce that dare stir him up: who then is able to stand before me?
11 Из ноздрва му излази дим као из врелог лонца или котла. Who hath prevented me, that I should repay him? whatsoever is under the whole heaven is mine.
12 Дах његов распаљује угљевље и пламен му излази из уста. I will not conceal his parts, nor his power, nor his comely proportion.
13 У врату му стоји сила, и пред њим иде страх. Who can discover the face of his garment? or who can come to him with his double bridle?
14 Уди меса његовог спојени су, једноставно је на њему, не размиче се. Who can open the doors of his face? his teeth are terrible round about.
15 Срце му је тврдо као камен, тврдо као доњи жрвањ. His scales are his pride, shut up together as with a close seal.
16 Кад се дигне, дрхћу јунаци, и од страха очишћају се од греха својих. One is so near to another, that no air can come between them.
17 Да га удари мач, не може се одржати, ни копље ни стрела ни оклоп. They are joined one to another, they stick together, that they cannot be sundered.
18 Њему је гвожђе као плева, а бронза као труло дрво. By his neesings a light doth shine, and his eyes are like the eyelids of the morning.
19 Неће га потерати стрела, камење из праће њему је као сламка; Out of his mouth go burning lamps, and sparks of fire leap out.
20 Као слама су му убојне справе, и смеје се баченом копљу. Out of his nostrils goeth smoke, as out of a seething pot or caldron.
21 Под њим су оштри црепови, стере себи оштре ствари у глибу. His breath kindleth coals, and a flame goeth out of his mouth.
22 Чини, те ври дубина као лонац, и море се мути као у ступи. In his neck remaineth strength, and sorrow is turned into joy before him.
23 За собом оставља светлу стазу, рекао би да је бездана оседела. The flakes of his flesh are joined together: they are firm in themselves; they cannot be moved.
24 Ништа нема на земљи да би се испоредило с њим, да би створено било да се ничега не боји. His heart is as firm as a stone; yea, as hard as a piece of the nether millstone.
25 Шта је год високо презире, цар је над свим зверјем. 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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