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Глава́ д҃
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Chapter 4
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| Ѿвѣща́ же є҆лїфа́зъ ѳемані́тинъ, глаго́лѧ: | Then Eliphaz the Thæmanite answered and said, |
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| є҆да̀ мно́жицею глаго́лано тѝ бы́сть въ трꙋдѣ̀; тѧ́жести же глагѡ́лъ твои́хъ кто̀ стерпи́тъ; | Hast thou been often spoken to in distress? but who shall endure the force of thy words? |
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| а҆́ще бо ты̀ наꙋчи́лъ є҆сѝ мнѡ́ги и҆ рꙋ́цѣ немощны́хъ оу҆тѣ́шилъ є҆сѝ, | For whereas thou hast instructed many, and hast strengthened the hands of the weak one, |
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| немѡщны́ѧ же воздви́глъ є҆сѝ словесы̀, колѣ́нѡмъ же немѡщны́мъ си́лꙋ ѡ҆бложи́лъ є҆сѝ. | and hast supported the failing with words, and hast imparted courage to feeble knees. |
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| Нн҃ѣ же прїи́де на тѧ̀ болѣ́знь и҆ коснꙋ́сѧ тебє̀, ты́ же возмꙋти́лсѧ є҆сѝ. | Yet now that pain has come upon thee, and touched thee, thou art troubled. |
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| Є҆да̀ стра́хъ тво́й є҆́сть не въ безꙋ́мїи, и҆ наде́жда твоѧ̀ и҆ ѕло́ба пꙋтѝ твоегѡ̀; | Is not thy fear founded in folly, thy hope also, and the mischief of thy way? |
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| Помѧнѝ оу҆̀бо, кто̀ чи́стъ сы́й поги́бе; и҆лѝ когда̀ и҆́стиннїи всѝ и҆з̾ ко́рене погибо́ша; | Remember then who has perished, being pure? or when were the true-hearted utterly destroyed? |
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| Ꙗ҆́коже ви́дѣхъ ѡ҆рю́щихъ неподѡ́бнаѧ, сѣ́ющїи же ѧ҆̀ бѡлѣ́зни по́жнꙋтъ себѣ̀, | Accordingly as I have seen men ploughing barren places, and they that sow them will reap sorrows for themselves. |
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| ѿ повелѣ́нїѧ гдⷭ҇нѧ поги́бнꙋтъ, ѿ дх҃а же гнѣ́ва є҆гѡ̀ и҆зче́знꙋтъ. | They shall perish by the command of the Lord, and shall be utterly consumed by the breath of his wrath. |
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| Си́ла льво́ва, гла́съ же льви́цы, весе́лїе же ѕмїє́въ оу҆гасѐ: | The strength of the lion, and the voice of the lioness, and the exulting cry of serpents are quenched. |
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| мраволе́въ поги́бе, зане́же не и҆мѣ́ѧше бра́шна, скѵ́мни же львѡ́вы ѡ҆ста́виша дрꙋ́гъ дрꙋ́гꙋ. | The old lion has perished for want of food, and the lions' whelps have forsaken one another. |
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| А҆́ще же глаго́лъ кі́й и҆́стиненъ бѣ̀ во словесѣ́хъ твои́хъ, ни ко́еже бы̀ ѿ си́хъ тѧ̀ срѣ́тило ѕло̀. не прїи́метъ ли оу҆́хо моѐ преди́вныхъ ѿ негѡ̀; | But if there had been any truth in thy words, none of these evils would have befallen thee. Shall not mine ear receive excellent revelations from him? |
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| Стра́хомъ же и҆ гла́сомъ нощны́мъ, напа́дающь стра́хъ на человѣ́ки, | But as when terror falls upon men, with dread and a sound in the night, |
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| оу҆́жасъ же мѧ̀ срѣ́те и҆ тре́петъ, и҆ ѕѣлѡ̀ кѡ́сти моѧ̑ стрѧсѐ: | horror and trembling seized me, and caused all my bones greatly to shake. |
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| и҆ дꙋ́хъ на лице́ ми на́йде: оу҆страши́шасѧ же мѝ власѝ и҆ плѡ́ти, | And a spirit came before my face; and my hair and flesh quivered. |
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| воста́хъ и҆ не разꙋмѣ́хъ, ви́дѣхъ, и҆ не бѣ̀ ѡ҆бли́чїѧ пред̾ ѻ҆чи́ма мои́ма, но то́кмѡ дꙋ́хъ ти́хъ и҆ гла́съ слы́шахъ: | I arose and perceived it not: I looked, and there was no form before my eyes: but I only heard a breath and a voice, saying, |
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| что́ бо; є҆да̀ чи́стъ бꙋ́детъ человѣ́къ пред̾ бг҃омъ; и҆лѝ въ дѣ́лѣхъ свои́хъ без̾ поро́ка мꙋ́жъ; | What, shall a mortal be pure before the Lord? or a man be blameless in regard to his works? |
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| а҆́ще рабѡ́мъ свои̑мъ не вѣ́рꙋетъ, и҆ во а҆́гг҃лѣхъ свои́хъ стро́потно что̀ оу҆смотрѣ̀, | Whereas he trusts not in his servants, and perceives perverseness in his angels. |
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| живꙋ́щихъ же въ бре́нныхъ хра́минахъ, ѿ ни́хже и҆ мы̀ са́ми ѿ тогѡ́жде бре́нїѧ є҆смы̀, поразѝ, ꙗ҆́коже мо́лїе, | But as for them that dwell in houses of clay, of whom we also are formed of the same clay, he smites them like a moth. |
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| и҆ ѿ оу҆́тра да́же до ве́чера ктомꙋ̀ не сꙋ́ть: зане́же не мого́ша себѣ̀ помощѝ, погибо́ша: | And from morning to evening they no longer exist: they have perished, because they cannot help themselves. |
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| дхнꙋ́ бо на нѧ̀, и҆ и҆зсхо́ша, и҆ поне́же не и҆мѣ́ѧхꙋ премꙋ́дрости, погибо́ша. | For he blows upon them, and they are withered: they have perished for lack of wisdom. |
