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Job 30:1 Et maintenant!... je suis la risée de plus jeunes que moi, De ceux dont je dédaignais de mettre les pères Parmi les chiens de mon troupeau.	Job 30:1 But now those who are younger than I make sport of me; those whose fathers I would not have put with the dogs of my flocks.
Job 30:2 Mais à quoi me servirait la force de leurs mains? Ils sont incapables d`atteindre la vieillesse.	Job 30:2 Of what use is the strength of their hands to me? all force is gone from them.
Job 30:3 Desséchés par la misère et la faim, Ils fuient dans les lieux arides, Depuis longtemps abandonnés et déserts;	Job 30:3 They are wasted for need of food, biting the dry earth; their only hope of life is in the waste land.
Job 30:4 Ils arrachent près des arbrisseaux les herbes sauvages, Et ils n`ont pour pain que la racine des genêts.	Job 30:4 They are pulling off the salt leaves from the brushwood, and making a meal of roots.
Job 30:5 On les chasse du milieu des hommes, On crie après eux comme après des voleurs.	Job 30:5 They are sent out from among their townsmen, men are crying after them as thieves
Job 30:6 Ils habitent dans d`affreuses vallées, Dans les cavernes de la terre et dans les rochers;	Job 30:6 They have to get a resting-place in the hollows of the valleys, in holes of the earth and rocks.
Job 30:7 Ils hurlent parmi les buissons, Ils se rassemblent sous les ronces.	Job 30:7 They make noises like asses among the brushwood; they get together under the thorns.
Job 30:8 Etres vils et méprisés, On les repousse du pays.	Job 30:8 They are sons of shame, and of men without a name, who have been forced out of the land.
Job 30:9 Et maintenant, je suis l`objet de leurs chansons, Je suis en butte à leurs propos.	Job 30:9 And now I have become their song, and I am a word of shame to them.
Job 30:10 Ils ont horreur de moi, ils se détournent, Ils me crachent au visage.	Job 30:10 I am disgusting to them; they keep away from me, and put marks of shame on me.
Job 30:11 Ils n`ont plus de retenue et ils m`humilient, Ils rejettent tout frein devant moi.	Job 30:11 For he has made loose the cord of my bow, and put me to shame; he has sent down my flag to the earth before me.
Job 30:12 Ces misérables se lèvent à ma droite et me poussent les pieds, Ils se fraient contre moi des sentiers pour ma ruine;	Job 30:12 The lines of his men of war put themselves in order, and make high their ways of destruction against me:
Job 30:13 Ils détruisent mon propre sentier et travaillent à ma perte, Eux à qui personne ne viendrait en aide;	Job 30:13 They have made waste my roads, with a view to my destruction; his bowmen come round about me;
Job 30:14 Ils arrivent comme par une large brèche, Ils se précipitent sous les craquements.	Job 30:14 As through a wide broken place in the wall they come on, I am overturned by the shock of their attack.
Job 30:15 Les terreurs m`assiègent; Ma gloire est emportée comme par le vent, Mon bonheur a passé comme un nuage.	Job 30:15 Fears have come on me; my hope is gone like the wind, and my well-being like a cloud.
Job 30:16 Et maintenant, mon âme s`épanche en mon sein, Les jours de la souffrance m`ont saisi.	Job 30:16 But now my soul is turned to water in me, days of trouble overtake me:
Job 30:17 La nuit me perce et m`arrache les os, La douleur qui me ronge ne se donne aucun repos,	Job 30:17 The flesh is gone from my bones, and they give me no rest; there is no end to my pains.
Job 30:18 Par la violence du mal mon vêtement perd sa forme, Il se colle à mon corps comme ma tunique.	Job 30:18 With great force he takes a grip of my clothing, pulling me by the neck of my coat.
Job 30:19 Dieu m`a jeté dans la boue, Et je ressemble à la poussière et à la cendre.	Job 30:19 Truly God has made me low, even to the earth, and I have become like dust.
Job 30:20 Je crie vers toi, et tu ne me réponds pas; Je me tiens debout, et tu me lances ton regard.	Job 30:20 You give no answer to my cry, and take no note of my prayer.
Job 30:21 Tu deviens cruel contre moi, Tu me combats avec la force de ta main.	Job 30:21 You have become cruel to me; the strength of your hand is hard on me.
Job 30:22 Tu mu soulèves, tu mu fais voler au-dessus du vent, Et tu m`anéantis au bruit de la tempête.	Job 30:22 Lifting me up, you make me go on the wings of the wind; I am broken up by the storm.
Job 30:23 Car, je le sais, tu me mènes à la mort, Au rendez-vous de tous les vivants.	Job 30:23 For I am certain that you will send me back to death, and to the meeting-place ordered for all living.
Job 30:24 Mais celui qui va périr n`étend-il pas les mains? Celui qui est dans le malheur n`implore-t-il pas du secours?	Job 30:24 Has not my hand been stretched out in help to the poor? have I not been a saviour to him in his trouble?
Job 30:25 N`avais-je pas des larmes pour l`infortuné? Mon coeur n`avait-il pas pitié de l`indigent?	Job 30:25 Have I not been weeping for the crushed? and was not my soul sad for him who was in need?
Job 30:26 J`attendais le bonheur, et le malheur est arrivé; J`espérais la lumière, et les ténèbres sont venues.	Job 30:26 For I was looking for good, and evil came; I was waiting for light, and it became dark.
Job 30:27 Mes entrailles bouillonnent sans relâche, Les jours de la calamité m`ont surpris.	Job 30:27 My feelings are strongly moved, and give me no rest; days of trouble have overtaken me.
Job 30:28 Je marche noirci, mais non par le soleil; Je me lève en pleine assemblée, et je crie.	Job 30:28 I go about in dark clothing, uncomforted; I get up in the public place, crying out for help.
Job 30:29 Je suis devenu le frère des chacals, Le compagnon des autruches.	Job 30:29 I have become a brother to the jackals, and go about in the company of ostriches.
Job 30:30 Ma peau noircit et tombe, Mes os brûlent et se dessèchent.	Job 30:30 My skin is black and dropping off me; and my bones are burning with the heat of my disease.
Job 30:31 Ma harpe n`est plus qu`un instrument de deuil, Et mon chalumeau ne peut rendre que des sons plaintifs.	Job 30:31 And my music has been turned to sorrow, and the sound of my pipe into the noise of weeping.