megalaa/coptic-corpora huggingface dataset:
Text: 18_Job_38
Coptic: ⲙⲏ ⲛⲧⲟⲕ ⲡⲉⲛⲧⲁⲕϫⲓ ⲛⲟⲩⲟⲙⲉ ⲉⲃⲟⲗϩⲙ ⲡⲕⲁϩ ⲁⲕⲡⲗⲁⲥⲥⲉ ⲙⲙⲟϥ ⲛⲍⲱⲟⲛ ⲁⲩⲱ ⲁⲕⲕⲁⲁϥ ⲛⲣⲉϥϣⲁϫⲉ ϩⲓϫⲙⲡⲕⲁϩ
English: Or didst thou take clay of the ground, and form a living creature, and set it with the power of speech upon the earth?
Text: 18_Job_38
Coptic: ⲏ ⲁⲕϥⲓ ⲡⲟⲩⲟⲉⲓⲛ ⲉⲃⲟⲗ ϩⲛⲛⲁⲥⲉⲃⲏⲥ ⲁⲕⲟⲩⲱϣϥ ⲇⲉ ⲙⲡⲉϭⲃⲟⲓ ⲛⲛϫⲁⲥⲓϩⲏⲧ
English: And hast thou removed light from the ungodly, and crushed the arm of the proud?
Text: 18_Job_38
Coptic: ⲁⲕⲉⲓ ⲇⲉ ⲉϩⲣⲁⲓ ⲉϫⲛⲧⲡⲏⲅⲏ ⲛⲧⲑⲁⲗⲁⲥⲥⲁ ⲏ ⲁⲕⲙⲟⲟϣⲉ ϩⲛⲁⲣⲏⲏϫϥ ⲙⲡⲛⲟⲩⲛ
English: Or hast thou gone to the source of the sea, and walked in the tracks of the deep?
Text: 18_Job_38
Coptic: ϣⲁⲩⲟⲩⲱⲙ ⲇⲉ ⲛⲁⲕ ϩⲁⲧϩⲟⲧⲉ ⲛϭⲓⲙⲡⲏⲗⲏ ⲙⲡⲙⲟⲩ ⲏ ⲁ ⲛⲙⲛⲟⲩⲧ ⲛⲁⲙⲛⲧⲉ ⲛⲁⲩ ⲉⲣⲟⲕ ⲁⲩⲥⲧⲱⲧ
English: And do the gates of death open to thee for fear; and did the porters of hell quake when they saw thee?
Text: 18_Job_38
Coptic: ⲕⲥⲟⲟⲩⲛ ⲇⲉ ⲙⲡⲡⲱϫⲕ ⲙⲡⲕⲁϩ ⲙⲁⲧⲁⲙⲟⲓ ϫⲉⲟⲩⲏⲣ ⲡⲉ
English: And hast thou been instructed in the breadth of the whole earth under heaven? tell me now, what is the extent of it?
Text: 18_Job_38
Coptic: ⲉⲣⲉⲡⲟⲩⲟⲉⲓⲛ ⲇⲉ ϩⲛⲁϣ ⲛⲕⲁϩ ⲁϣ ⲇⲉ ⲡⲉ ⲡⲙⲁ ⲙⲡⲕⲁⲕⲉ
English: And in what kind of a land does the light dwell? and of what kind is the place of darkness?
Text: 18_Job_38
Coptic: ⲙⲡⲉⲕⲉϣϫⲓⲧ ⲉⲛⲉⲩⲧⲟϣ ⲏ ⲉⲕⲥⲟⲟⲩⲛ ⲛⲛⲉⲩϩⲓⲟⲟⲩⲉ
English: If thou couldest bring me to their utmost boundaries, and if also thou knowest their paths;
Text: 18_Job_38
Coptic: ϯⲥⲟⲟⲩⲛ ⲛⲧⲟⲟⲩⲛ ϫⲉⲛⲧⲁⲩϫⲡⲟⲕ ⲧⲛⲁⲩ ⲛⲁϣⲉ ⲧⲁⲡⲥ ⲇⲉ ⲛⲛⲉⲕⲣⲟⲙⲡⲉ
English: I know then that thou wert born at that time, and the number of thy years is great.
Text: 18_Job_38
Coptic: ⲁⲕⲉⲓ ⲇⲉ ⲉϫⲛⲛⲁϩⲱⲱⲣ ⲙⲡⲉⲭⲓⲱⲛ ⲁⲕⲛⲁⲩ ⲇⲉ ⲉⲛⲁϩⲱⲱⲣ ⲛⲧⲉⲭⲁⲗⲁⲍⲁ
English: But hast thou gone to the treasures of snow? and hast thou seen the treasures of hail?
Text: 18_Job_38
Coptic: ⲥⲕⲏ ⲇⲉ ⲛⲁⲕ ⲉϩⲣⲁⲓ ⲉⲧⲉⲩⲛⲟⲩ ⲛⲛϫⲁϫⲉ ⲉⲩϩⲟⲟⲩ ⲙⲡⲟⲗⲉⲙⲟⲥ ⲙⲛⲟⲩⲙⲓϣⲉ
English: And is there a store of them, for thee against the time of thine enemies, for the day of wars and battle?
Text: 18_Job_38
Coptic: ⲉⲣⲉⲡϫⲁϥ ⲇⲉ ⲛⲏⲩ ⲉⲃⲟⲗ ⲧⲱⲛ ⲏ ⲡⲧⲟⲩⲣⲏⲥ ⲉⲧⲡⲟⲣϣ ⲉⲃⲟⲗ ⲉϫⲙⲡⲕⲁϩ
English: And whence proceeds the frost? or whence is the south wind dispersed over the whole world under heaven?
Text: 18_Job_38
Coptic: ⲛⲓⲙ ⲡⲉⲛⲧⲁϥⲥⲟⲃⲧⲉ ⲛⲟⲩϩⲟⲟⲩ ⲉϥⲟϣ ⲉϥϣⲟⲩⲟ ⲧⲉϩⲓⲏ ⲧⲉ ⲛⲛⲉϣⲧⲟⲣⲧⲣ .
English: And who prepared a course for the violent rain, and a way for the thunders;
Text: 18_Job_38
Coptic: ⲛⲓⲙ ⲡⲉ ⲡⲉⲓⲱⲧ ⲙⲡϩⲟⲩⲙⲡⲉ ⲛⲓⲙ ⲇⲉ ⲡⲉⲛⲧⲁϥϫⲡⲉ ⲛⲧⲗϯⲗⲉ ⲛϯⲱⲧⲉ
English: Who is the rain's father? and who has generated the drops of dew?
Text: 18_Job_38
Coptic: ⲉⲣⲉⲡⲉⲕⲣⲩⲥⲧⲁⲗⲗⲟⲥ ⲇⲉ ⲛⲏⲩ ⲉⲃⲟⲗ ϩⲛⲛⲓⲙ ⲛⲓⲙ ⲇⲉ ⲡⲉⲛⲧⲁϥϫⲡⲉ ⲡϫⲁϥ ⲉⲧϩⲛⲧⲡⲉ
English: And out of whose womb comes the ice? and who has produced the frost in the sky,
Text: 18_Job_38
Coptic: ⲡⲁⲓ ⲉϣⲁϥⲉⲓ ⲉϩⲣⲁⲓ ⲛⲧϩⲉ ⲛⲟⲩⲙⲟⲟⲩ ⲉϥϣⲟⲩⲟ ⲛⲓⲙ ⲇⲉ ⲡⲉⲛⲧⲁϥϣⲧⲣⲧⲣ ⲡϩⲟ ⲙⲡⲁⲥⲉⲃⲏⲥ .
English: which descends like flowing water? who has terrified the face of the ungodly?
Text: 18_Job_38
Coptic: ⲁⲕⲉⲓⲙⲉ ⲇⲉ ⲉⲧⲙⲣⲣⲉ ⲛⲧϭⲓⲙⲙⲟⲩⲧⲉ ⲁⲩⲱ ⲁⲕⲟⲩⲱⲛ ⲙⲡⲉⲕⲧⲟ ⲙⲡⲥⲟⲩⲛϩⲱⲣ
English: And dost thou understand the band of Pleias, and hast thou opened the barrier of Orion?
Text: 18_Job_38
Coptic: ⲕⲥⲟⲟⲩⲛ ⲇⲉ ⲛⲛⲉⲕⲧⲟ ⲛⲧⲡⲉ ⲏ ⲛⲉⲛⲧⲁⲩϣⲱⲡⲉ ϩⲓⲟⲩⲥⲟⲡ ϩⲓϫⲙⲡⲕⲁϩ
English: And knowest thou the changes of heaven, or the events which take place together under heaven?
Text: 18_Job_38
Coptic: ⲕⲛⲁⲙⲟⲩⲧⲉ ⲇⲉ ⲉⲛⲉⲕⲗⲟⲟⲗⲉ ϩⲛⲟⲩϩⲣⲟⲟⲩ ⲛⲥⲉⲥⲱⲧⲙ ⲛⲥⲱⲕ ϩⲛⲟⲩⲥⲧⲱⲧ ⲙⲙⲟⲟⲩ ⲉϥⲟϣ
English: And wilt thou call a cloud with thy voice, and will it obey thee with a violent shower of much rain?
Text: 18_Job_38
Coptic: ⲕⲛⲁϫⲟⲟⲩ ⲇⲉ ⲛϩⲉⲛⲕⲉⲣⲁⲩⲛⲟⲥ ⲛⲥⲉⲃⲱⲕ ⲥⲉⲛⲁϫⲟⲟⲥ ⲇⲉ ⲛⲁⲕ ϫⲉⲟⲩ ⲡⲉⲧϣⲟⲟⲡ .
English: And wilt thou send lightnings, and they shall go? and shall they say to thee, What is thy pleasure?
Text: 18_Job_38
Coptic: ⲛⲓⲙ ⲡⲉⲛⲧⲁϥϯ ⲧⲥⲟⲫⲓⲁ ⲙⲡⲥⲱϩⲉ ⲛⲛⲉϩⲓⲟⲙⲉ ⲏ ⲧⲉⲥⲃⲱ ⲛⲧⲙⲛⲧⲡⲟⲓⲕⲓⲗⲧⲏⲥ
English: And who has given to women skill in weaving, or knowledge of embroidery?
Text: 18_Job_38
Coptic: ⲛⲓⲙ ⲡⲉⲛⲧⲁϥⲱⲡ ⲛⲛⲉⲕⲗⲟⲟⲗⲉ ϩⲛⲧⲉϥⲥⲟⲫⲓⲁ ⲁϥⲣⲓⲕⲉ ⲇⲉ ⲛⲧⲡⲉ ⲉⲡⲕⲁϩ
English: And who is he that numbers the clouds in wisdom, and has bowed the heaven down to the earth?
Text: 18_Job_38
Coptic: ⲥⲡⲁϩⲧ ⲇⲉ ⲉⲃⲟⲗ ⲛⲧϩⲉ ⲛⲟⲩⲕⲁϩ ⲉⲩⲕⲟⲛⲛⲓⲁ ⲁⲩⲱ ⲁⲓⲧⲁϭⲥ ⲛⲧϩⲉ ⲛⲟⲩⲱⲛⲉ ⲛⲥⲱⲃⲉ
English: For it is spread out as dusty earth, and I have cemented it as one hewn stone to another.
Text: 18_Job_38
Coptic: ⲕⲛⲁϭⲱⲣϭ ⲇⲉ ⲛⲟⲩϩⲣⲉ ⲛⲙⲙⲟⲩⲓ ⲕⲛⲁⲧⲥⲓⲟ ⲇⲉ ⲛⲛⲉⲯⲩⲭⲏ ⲛⲛⲉⲇⲣⲁⲕⲱⲛ
English: And wilt thou hunt a prey for the lions? and satisfy the desires of the serpents?
Text: 18_Job_38
Coptic: ⲥⲉⲣϩⲟⲧⲉ ⲅⲁⲣ ϩⲛⲛⲉⲩⲙⲁⲛⲛⲕⲟⲧⲕ ⲥⲉϩⲙⲟⲟⲥ ϩⲛϩⲉⲛϩⲩⲗⲏ ⲉⲩϭⲟⲣϭ .
English: For they fear in their lairs, and lying in wait couch in the woods.
Text: 18_Job_38
Coptic: ⲛⲓⲙ ⲇⲉ ⲡⲉⲛⲧⲁϥⲥⲃⲧⲉ ⲧⲉϩⲣⲉ ⲙⲡⲁⲃⲱⲕ ⲉⲣⲉⲛⲉϥⲙⲁⲥ ⲅⲁⲣ ⲁϣⲕⲁⲕ ⲉϩⲣⲁⲓ ⲉⲡϫⲟⲉⲓⲥ ⲉⲩⲕⲱⲧⲉ ⲉⲩϣⲓⲛⲉ ⲛⲥⲁⲧⲉⲩϩⲣⲉ
English: And who has prepared food for the raven? for its young ones wander and cry to the Lord, in search of food.
Text: 18_Job_39
Coptic: ⲁⲕ ϩⲁⲣⲉϩ ⲇⲉ ⲛⲛⲁⲁⲕⲉ ⲛⲛⲉⲓⲉⲟⲩⲗ ⲁⲕⲱⲡ ⲇⲉ ⲛⲛⲉⲩⲉⲃⲁⲧⲉ ⲙⲙⲓⲥⲉ
English: Say if thou knowest the time of the bringing forth of the wild goats of the rock, and if thou hast marked the calving of the hinds:
Text: 18_Job_39
Coptic: ⲁⲕⲃⲱⲗ ⲇⲉ ⲉⲃⲟⲗ ⲛⲛⲉⲩⲛⲁⲁⲕⲉ
English: and if thou has hast numbered the full months of their being with young, and if thou hast relieved their pangs:
Text: 18_Job_39
Coptic: ⲁⲕⲥⲁⲁⲛϣ ⲛⲛⲉⲩϣⲏⲣⲉ ⲇⲉ ⲉϫⲛϩⲟⲧⲉ
English: and hast reared their young without fear; and wilt thou loosen their pangs?
Text: 18_Job_39
Coptic: ⲛⲓⲙ ⲡⲉⲛⲧⲁϥⲕⲁ ⲟⲩⲉⲓⲁ ⲛϩⲟⲟⲩⲧ ⲛⲣⲙϩⲉ ⲏ ⲛⲓⲙ ⲡⲉⲛⲧⲁϥⲃⲗ ⲛⲉϥⲙⲣⲣⲉ
English: And who is he that sent forth the wild ass free? and who loosed his bands?
Text: 18_Job_39
Coptic: ⲁⲓⲕⲱ ⲙⲡⲉϥⲙⲁⲛϣⲱⲡⲉ ⲛⲉⲣⲏⲙⲟⲥ
English: whereas I made his habitation the wilderness, and the salt land his coverts.
Text: 18_Job_39
Coptic: ⲉϥⲥⲱⲃⲉ ⲛⲥⲁⲡⲙⲏⲏϣⲉ ⲛⲟⲩⲡⲟⲗⲓⲥ ⲉⲛⲉϥⲥⲱⲧⲙ ⲁⲛ ⲉⲁⲣⲓⲕⲉ ⲛⲣⲉϥϫⲓϣⲱⲙ .
English: He laughs to scorn the multitude of the city, and hears not the chiding of the tax-gatherer.
Text: 18_Job_39
Coptic: ϥⲛⲁⲱϣ ⲇⲉ ⲛϭⲓⲟⲩⲙⲟⲩⲓ ⲛⲁⲅⲅⲣⲓⲟⲛ ⲏ ⲟⲩⲙⲟⲛⲟⲕⲩⲣⲱⲥ ⲉⲣϩⲙϩⲁⲗ ⲛⲁⲕ 
English: And will the unicorn be willing to serve thee, or to lie down at thy manger?
Text: 18_Job_40
Coptic: ⲛⲅⲙⲉϩ ⲛⲉⲩϩⲟ ⲛϣⲓⲡⲉ
English: And hide them together in the earth; and fill their faces with shame.
Text: 18_Job_40
Coptic: ⲧⲁϩⲟⲙⲟⲗⲟⲅⲉⲓ ϫⲉⲟⲩⲛϭⲟⲙ ⲛⲧⲉⲕⲟⲩⲛⲁⲙ ⲛⲧⲁⲛϩⲟ
English: Then will I confess that thy right hand can save thee.
Text: 18_Job_40
Coptic: ⲁⲗⲗⲁ ⲉⲓⲥ ⲟⲩⲑⲏⲣⲓⲟⲛ ϩⲁⲧⲏⲕ ⲉϥⲟⲩⲉⲙ ⲭⲟⲣⲧⲟⲥ ⲛⲧϩⲉ ⲛⲟⲩⲙⲁⲥⲉ
English: But now look at the wild beasts with thee; they eat grass like oxen.
Text: 18_Job_40
Coptic: ⲉⲓⲥϩⲏⲏⲧⲉ ⲉⲣⲉⲧⲉϥϭⲟⲙ ϩⲓⲧⲉϥϯⲡⲉ ⲁⲩⲱ ⲉⲣⲉⲧⲉϥⲛⲟⲙⲧⲉ ϩⲓϫⲛⲧϩⲉⲗⲡⲉ ⲛϩⲏⲧϥ
English: Behold now, his strength is in his loins, and his force is in the navel of his belly.
Text: 18_Job_40
Coptic: ⲁϥⲧⲁϩⲉ ⲡⲉϥⲥⲉⲓⲁⲧ ⲉⲣⲁⲧϥ ⲛⲧϩⲉ ⲛⲟⲩⲕⲩⲣⲓⲥⲥⲟⲥ ⲁⲩⲱ ⲛⲉϥⲙⲟⲩⲧⲉ ϭⲗⲙⲗⲱⲙ
English: He sets up his tail like a cypress; and his nerves are wrapped together.
Text: 18_Job_40
Coptic: ϩⲉⲛⲥⲡⲓⲣⲟⲟⲩⲉ ⲙⲡⲉⲛⲓⲡⲉ ⲛⲉ ⲛⲉϥⲥⲡⲓⲣⲟⲟⲩⲉ ⲁⲩⲱ ⲟⲩⲡⲉⲛⲓⲡⲉ ⲛⲟⲩⲱⲧϩ ⲡⲉ ⲡⲕⲁⲥ ⲛⲧⲉϥϫⲓⲥⲉ
English: His sides are sides of brass; and his backbone is as cast iron.
Text: 18_Job_40
Coptic: ⲉⲧⲉⲡⲁⲓ ⲡⲉ ⲡⲉϩⲟⲩⲉⲓⲧ ⲙⲡⲗⲁⲥⲙⲁ ⲙⲡϫⲟⲉⲓⲥ ⲛⲧⲁϥⲧⲁⲙⲓⲟϥ ⲉⲥⲱⲃⲉ ⲙⲙⲟϥ ⲉⲃⲟⲗϩⲓⲧⲛ ⲛⲉϥⲁⲅⲅⲉⲗⲟⲥ
English: This is the chief of the creation of the Lord; made to be played with by his angels.
Text: 18_Job_40
Coptic: ⲁϥⲁⲗⲉ ⲉϫⲛⲟⲩⲧⲟⲟⲩ ⲛⲕⲟⲟϩ ⲁϥⲉⲓⲣⲉ ⲛⲟⲩⲣⲁϣⲉ ϩⲛⲛⲧⲃⲛⲟⲟⲩⲉ ϩⲛⲁⲙⲛⲧⲉ
English: And when he has gone up to a steep mountain, he causes joy to the quadrupeds in the deep.
Text: 18_Job_40
Coptic: ⲉϥⲛⲕⲟⲧⲕ ϩⲁϣⲏⲛ ⲛⲓⲙ ϩⲁⲧⲛⲟⲩϫⲟⲟⲩϥ ⲙⲛⲟⲩⲕⲁϣ ⲙⲛⲟⲩⲧⲣⲃⲏⲓⲛ
English: He lies under trees of every kind, by the papyrus, and reed, and bulrush.
Text: 18_Job_40
Coptic: ⲥⲉϫⲓ ϩⲁⲓⲃⲉⲥ ⲛϩⲏⲧϥ ⲥⲉϫⲓ ϩⲁⲓⲃⲉⲥ ⲛϩⲏⲧϥ ⲛϭⲓⲛⲛⲟϭ ⲛϣⲏⲛ ⲙⲛⲛⲉⲩⲧⲁⲣ ⲁⲩⲱ ⲛϣⲗϩ ⲙⲡϣⲏⲧⲥ
English: And the great trees make a shadow over him with their branches, and so do the bushes of the field.
Text: 18_Job_40
Coptic: ⲉⲣϣⲁⲛⲧⲉⲙⲏⲣⲉ ⲇⲉ ϣⲱⲡ ⲉⲙⲉϥⲁⲓⲥⲑⲁⲛⲉ
English: If there should be a flood, he will not perceive it; he trust that Jordan will rush up into his mouth.
Text: 18_Job_40
Coptic: ⲕⲛⲁⲉⲓⲛⲉ ⲇⲉ ⲙⲡⲉⲇⲣⲁⲕⲱⲛ ϩⲛⲟⲩⲟⲉⲓⲙⲉ ⲕⲛⲁϯ ⲇⲉ ⲛⲟⲩϣⲧⲟⲃ ⲉⲣⲛ ϣⲁⲁⲛⲧϥ
English: But wilt thou catch the serpent with a hook, and put a halter about his nose?
Text: 18_Job_40
Coptic: ⲕⲛⲁⲟⲩⲱⲧϥ ⲇⲉ ⲙⲡⲉϥⲥⲡⲟⲧⲟⲩ ϩⲛⲟⲩϩⲁⲗⲁⲕ
English: Or wilt thou fasten a ring in his nostril, and bore his lip with a clasp?
Text: 18_Job_40
Coptic: ϥⲛⲁϫⲱ ⲇⲉ ⲛⲁⲕ ⲛⲟⲩⲥⲟⲡⲥ ⲛⲕⲱⲣϣ ϩⲛⲟⲩⲑⲃⲃⲓⲟ
English: Will he address thee with a petition? softly, with the voice of a suppliant?
Text: 18_Job_40
Coptic: ϥⲛⲁⲥⲙⲓⲛⲉ ⲇⲉ ⲛⲙⲙⲁⲕ ⲛⲟⲩⲇⲓⲁⲑⲏⲕⲏ ⲕⲛⲁϫⲓⲧϥ ⲇⲉ ⲛϩⲙϩⲁⲗ ϣⲁⲉⲛⲉϩ
English: And will he make a covenant with thee? and wilt thou take him for a perpetual servant?
Text: 18_Job_40
Coptic: ⲕⲛⲁⲥⲱⲃⲉ ⲇⲉ ⲙⲙⲟϥ ⲛⲧϩⲉ ⲛⲟⲩϩⲁⲗⲏⲧ ⲏ ⲕⲛⲁⲙⲟⲣϥ ⲛⲧϩⲉ ⲛⲟⲩϫⲁϫ ⲉⲧⲟⲟⲧϥ ⲛⲟⲩϣⲏⲣⲉϣⲏⲙ
English: And wilt thou play with him as with a bird? or bind him as a sparrow for a child?
Text: 18_Job_40
Coptic: ⲉⲣⲉⲛϩⲉⲑⲛⲟⲥ ⲥⲁⲁⲛϣ ⲛϩⲏⲧϥ ⲉⲣⲉⲛϩⲉⲑⲛⲟⲥ ⲛⲛⲉⲫⲟⲓⲛⲓⲝ ⲡⲱϣ ⲙⲙⲟϥ .
English: And do the nations feed upon him, and the nations of the Phoenicians share him?
Text: 18_Job_40
Coptic: ⲉⲣϣⲁⲛϫⲟⲉⲓ ⲇⲉ ⲛⲓⲙ ⲉⲓ ⲉⲩⲙⲁ ⲛⲟⲩⲱⲧ ⲛⲛⲉⲩⲉϣϥⲓ ϩⲁⲟⲩϣⲛϥⲉ ⲛⲟⲩⲱⲧ ⲙⲡⲉϥⲥⲉⲓⲁⲧ
English: And all the ships come together would not be able to bear the mere skin of his tail; neither shall they carry his head in fishing-vessels.
Text: 18_Job_40
Coptic: ⲕⲛⲁⲧⲁⲗⲟ ⲛⲧⲉⲕϭⲓϫ ⲉϫⲱϥ ⲉⲁⲕⲣⲡⲙⲉⲉⲩⲉ ⲙⲡⲡⲟⲗⲉⲙⲟⲥ ⲉⲧϣⲟⲟⲡ ϩⲙⲡⲉϥⲥⲱⲙⲁ ⲉⲧⲙⲧⲣⲉϥⲥⲱⲧ ⲉϣⲱⲡⲉ .
English: But thou shalt lay thy hand upon him once, remembering the war that is waged by his mouth; and let it not be done any more.
Text: 18_Job_41
Coptic: ⲙⲡⲕⲛⲁⲩ ⲉⲣⲟϥ ⲟⲩⲇⲉ ⲟⲛ ⲙⲡⲉⲕϣⲡⲏⲣⲉ ⲉϫⲛⲛⲉⲧⲟⲩϫⲱ ⲙⲙⲟⲟⲩ ⲟⲩⲇⲉ ⲛⲅⲣϩⲟⲧⲉ ⲁⲛ ϫⲉⲉϥⲥⲃⲧⲱⲧ ⲛⲁⲓ ⲛⲓⲙ ⲅⲁⲣ ⲡⲉⲛⲧⲁϥϯⲟⲩⲃⲏⲓ
English: Hast thou not seen him? and hast thou not wondered at the things said of him? Dost thou not fear because preparation has been made by me? for who is there that resists me?
Text: 18_Job_41
Coptic: ⲏ ⲛⲓⲙ ⲡⲉⲛⲧⲁϥⲁϩⲉⲣⲁⲧϥ ⲉⲣⲟⲓ ⲁϥⲩⲡⲟⲙⲓⲛⲉ ⲡⲕⲁϩ ⲧⲏⲣϥ ⲡⲱⲓ ⲡⲉ
English: Or who will resist me, and abide, since the whole world under heaven is mine?
Text: 18_Job_41
Coptic: ⲛⲓⲙ ⲡⲉⲧⲛⲁϭⲱⲗⲡ ⲉⲃⲟⲗ ⲙⲡϩⲟ ⲛⲧⲉϥϩⲃⲥⲱ ⲛⲓⲙ ⲇⲉ ⲡⲉⲛⲧⲁϥⲃⲱⲕ ⲉϩⲟⲩⲛ ⲉⲛⲕⲃⲃⲉ ⲙⲡⲉϥϩⲱⲕ
English: Who will open the face of his garment? and who can enter within the fold of his breastplate?
Text: 18_Job_41
Coptic: ⲛⲓⲙ ⲡⲉⲧⲛⲁⲟⲩⲱⲙ ⲉⲙⲡⲩⲗⲏ ⲙⲡⲉϥϩⲟ ⲟⲩϩⲟⲧⲉ ⲇⲉ ⲡⲉ ⲡⲕⲱⲧⲉ ⲛⲛⲉϥⲟⲃϩⲉ
English: Who will open the doors of his face? terror is round about his teeth.
Text: 18_Job_41
Coptic: ϩⲉⲛⲥⲃϣⲉ ⲛϩⲟⲙⲛⲧ ⲛⲉ ⲛⲉⲧⲡⲉϥϩⲟⲩⲛ ⲉⲣⲉⲧⲉϥⲙⲣⲣⲉ ⲇⲉ ⲟ ⲛⲧϩⲉ ⲛⲟⲩⲱⲛⲉ ⲛⲥⲙⲏⲣⲓⲧⲏⲥ
English: His inwards are as brazen plates, and the texture of his skin as a smyrite stone.
Text: 18_Job_41
Coptic: ⲛⲛⲉⲟⲩⲡⲛⲁ ⲇⲉ ⲥⲁⲁⲧϥ
English: One part cleaves fast to another, and the air cannot come between them.
Text: 18_Job_41
Coptic: ϣⲁⲣⲉⲟⲩⲟⲩⲟⲉⲓⲛ ⲇⲉ ϥⲱϭⲉ ϩⲙⲡⲉϥⲁⲛⲧⲁϣ ⲉⲣⲉⲛⲉϥⲃⲁⲗ ⲇⲉ ⲟ ⲛⲧϩⲉ ⲙⲡⲓⲛⲉ ⲙⲡⲥⲟⲩⲛⲧⲟⲟⲩⲉ .
English: At his sneezing a light shines, and his eyes are as the appearance of the morning star.
Text: 18_Job_41
Coptic: ϩⲉⲛⲗⲁⲙⲡⲁⲥ ⲉⲩϫⲉⲣⲟ ⲛⲉⲧⲛⲏⲩ ⲉⲃⲟⲗ ϩⲛⲣⲱϥ ⲁⲩⲱ ⲉⲩϩⲏⲩ ϩⲛϩⲉⲛⲉⲥⲭⲁⲣⲁ ⲛⲕⲱϩⲧ
English: Out of his mouth proceed as it were burning lamps, and as it were hearths of fire are cast abroad.
Text: 18_Job_41
Coptic: ⲟⲩⲕⲁⲡⲛⲟⲥ ⲛϩⲣⲱ ⲉⲥⲙⲟⲩϩ ϩⲛϩⲉⲛϫⲃⲃⲉⲥ ⲛⲥⲁⲧⲉ ⲡⲉⲧⲛⲏⲩ ⲉⲃⲟⲗ ϩⲛⲛⲉϥϭⲃϣⲁ
English: Out of his nostrils proceeds smoke of a furnace burning with fire of coals.
Text: 18_Job_41
Coptic: ϩⲉⲛϫⲃⲃⲉⲥ ⲛⲉ ⲧⲉϥⲯⲩⲭⲏ ⲟⲩϣⲁϩ ⲇⲉ ⲡⲉⲧⲛⲏⲩ ⲉⲃⲟⲗ ϩⲛⲣⲱϥ
English: His breath is as live coals, and a flame goes out of his mouth.
Text: 18_Job_41
Coptic: ⲉⲣⲉⲟⲩϭⲟⲙ ⲇⲉ ϣⲟⲟⲡ ϩⲙⲡⲉϥⲙⲁⲕϩ ⲉⲣⲉⲡⲧⲁⲕⲟ ⲡⲏⲧ ⲙⲡⲉϥⲙⲧⲟ ⲉⲃⲟⲗ
English: And power is lodged in his neck, before him destruction runs.
Text: 18_Job_41
Coptic: ⲉⲣⲉⲛⲥⲁⲣⲝ ⲙⲡⲉϥⲥⲱⲙⲁ ϫⲏⲥ
English: The flesh also of his body is joined together: if one pours violence upon him, he shall not be moved.
Text: 18_Job_41
Coptic: ⲁ ⲡⲉϥϩⲏⲧ ϫⲣⲟ ⲛⲧϩⲉ ⲛⲟⲩⲱⲛⲉ ⲁϥⲁϩⲉ ⲇⲉ ⲉⲣⲁⲧϥ ⲛⲧϩⲉ ⲛⲟⲩⲉⲙⲏϣ ⲉⲙⲉϥⲕⲓⲙ
English: His heart is firm as a stone, and it stands like an unyielding anvil.
Text: 18_Job_41
Coptic: ⲉϥϣⲁⲛⲕⲟⲧϥ ⲇⲉ ϣⲁⲣⲉⲟⲩϩⲟⲧⲉ ⲧⲁϩⲉ ⲛⲉⲑⲏⲣⲓⲟⲛ ⲙⲛⲛⲧⲃⲛⲟⲟⲩⲉ ⲉⲩϥⲱϭⲉ ϩⲓϫⲙⲡⲕⲁϩ
English: And when he turns, he is a terror to the four-footed wild beasts which leap upon the earth.
Text: 18_Job_41
Coptic: ⲉⲣϣⲁⲛϩⲉⲛⲗⲟⲅⲭⲏ ⲧⲱⲙⲛⲧ ⲉⲣⲟϥ ⲛⲛⲉⲩⲣ ⲗⲁⲁⲩ ⲛⲁϥ
English: If spears should come against him, men will effect nothing, either with the spear or the breast-plate.
Text: 18_Job_41
Coptic: ⲉⲣⲉⲡⲡⲉⲛⲓⲡⲉ ⲏⲡ ⲛⲧⲟⲟⲧϥ ⲛⲧϩⲉ ⲙⲡⲧⲱϩ ⲡϩⲟⲙⲛⲧ ⲇⲉ ⲛⲧϩⲉ ⲛⲟⲩϣⲉ ⲉϥⲟⲩⲟϣϥ
English: For he considers iron as chaff, and brass as rotten wood.
Text: 18_Job_41
Coptic: ⲛⲛⲉⲟⲩⲥⲟⲧⲉ ⲙⲡⲉⲛⲓⲡⲉ ϫⲟⲧϥ ⲉⲣⲉⲛⲃⲁⲕⲱⲛⲉ ⲏⲡ ⲛⲧⲟⲟⲧϥ ⲛⲧϩⲉ ⲛⲟⲩⲭⲟⲣⲧⲟⲥ
English: The bow of brass shall not would him, he deems a slinger as grass.
Text: 18_Job_41
Coptic: ϣⲁϥⲥⲱⲃⲉ ⲇⲉ ⲛⲥⲁⲟⲩⲕⲙⲧⲟ ⲛⲕⲱϩⲧ
English: Mauls are counted as stubble; and he laughs to scorn the waving of the firebrand.
Text: 18_Job_41
Coptic: ϩⲉⲛϩⲟⲃⲟⲗⲓⲥⲕⲟⲥ ⲉⲩⲧⲏⲙ ⲡⲉ ⲡⲉϥⲡⲣⲏϣ ⲉⲣⲉⲡⲛⲟⲩⲃ ⲧⲏⲣϥ ⲛⲧⲑⲁⲗⲁⲥⲥⲁ ϩⲁⲣⲟϥ ⲛⲧϩⲉ ⲛⲟⲩⲟⲙⲉ ⲉϥⲟϣ
English: His lair is formed of sharp points; and all the gold of the sea under him is an immense quantity of clay.
Text: 18_Job_41
Coptic: ϣⲁϥⲧⲣⲉ ⲡⲛⲟⲩⲛ ⲃⲣⲃⲣ ⲛⲧϩⲉ ⲛⲟⲩⲭⲁⲗⲕⲓⲟⲛ ⲁϥⲉⲡ ⲧϩⲁⲗⲁⲥⲥⲁ ⲛⲧϩⲉ ⲛⲟⲩⲉⲓⲁⲗ
English: He makes the deep boil like a brazen caldron; and he regards the sea as a pot of ointment,
Text: 18_Job_41
Coptic: ⲁⲩⲱ ⲡϣⲓⲕ ⲙⲡⲛⲟⲩⲛ ⲛⲧϩⲉ ⲛⲟⲩⲁⲓⲭⲙⲁⲗⲱⲧⲟⲥ
English: and the lowest part of the deep as a captive: he reckons the deep as his range.
Text: 18_Job_41
Coptic: ⲙⲛⲗⲁⲁⲩ ⲇⲉ ϩⲓϫⲙⲡⲕⲁϩ ⲉϥⲉⲓⲛⲉ ⲙⲙⲟϥ ⲉϥⲧⲁⲙⲓⲏⲩ ⲉⲥⲱⲃⲉ ⲙⲙⲟϥ ⲉⲃⲟⲗϩⲓⲧⲛ ⲛⲉϥⲁⲅⲅⲉⲗⲟⲥ
English: There is nothing upon the earth like to him, formed to be sported with by my angels.
Text: 18_Job_41
Coptic: ϥⲛⲁⲩ ⲇⲉ ⲉⲛⲉⲧϫⲟⲥⲉ ⲧⲏⲣⲟⲩ ⲛⲧⲟϥ ⲡⲉ ⲡⲣⲣⲟ ⲛⲛⲉⲧϩⲛ ⲙⲙⲟⲟⲩ
English: He beholds every high thing: and he is king of all that are in the waters.
Text: 18_Job_42
Coptic: ⲁ ⲓⲱⲃ ⲇⲉ ⲟⲩⲱϣⲃ ⲡⲉϫⲁϥ ⲙⲡϫⲟⲉⲓⲥ
English: Then Job answered and said to the Lord,
Text: 18_Job_42
Coptic: ϫⲉϯⲥⲟⲟⲩⲛ ϫⲉⲟⲩⲛϭⲟⲙ ⲙⲙⲟⲕ ⲉϩⲱⲃ ⲛⲓⲙ ⲙⲛⲗⲁⲁⲩ ⲇⲉ ⲟ ⲛⲁⲕ ⲛⲁⲧϭⲟⲙ
English: I know that thou canst do all things, and nothing is impossible with thee.
Text: 18_Job_42
Coptic: ⲛⲓⲙ ⲅⲁⲣ ⲡⲉⲧϩⲱⲡ ⲉⲣⲟⲕ ⲛⲟⲩϣⲟϫⲛⲉ ⲉϥϯⲥⲟ ⲉϩⲉⲛϣⲁϫⲉ ⲉϥⲙⲉⲉⲩⲉ ϫⲉⲉϥϩⲱⲡ ⲉⲣⲟⲕ ⲛⲓⲙ ⲅⲁⲣ ⲡⲉⲧϫⲱ ⲛⲁⲓ ⲛⲛⲉⲧⲉ ⲛϯⲥⲟⲟⲩⲛ ⲙⲙⲟⲟⲩ ⲁⲛ ⲛⲓⲛⲟϭ ⲙⲛⲛⲓϣⲡⲏⲣⲉ ⲉⲧⲉⲛϯⲉⲓⲙⲉ ⲉⲣⲟⲟⲩ ⲁⲛ .
English: For who is he that hides counsel from thee? or who keeps back his words, and thinks to hide them from thee? and who will tell me what I knew not, great and wonderful things which I understood not?
Text: 18_Job_42
Coptic: ⲥⲱⲧⲙ ϩⲱ ⲉⲣⲟⲓ ⲡϫⲟⲉⲓⲥ ϫⲉⲉⲓⲉϣⲁϫⲉ ⲁⲩⲱ ⲛⲧⲁϫⲛⲟⲩⲕ ⲛⲧⲟⲕ ⲇⲉ ⲙⲁⲧⲥⲁⲃⲟⲓ
English: But hear me, O Lord, that I also may speak: and I will ask thee, and do thou teach me.
Text: 18_Job_42
Coptic: ⲛⲉⲓⲥⲱⲧⲙ ⲙⲉⲛ ⲉⲣⲟⲕ ⲛϣⲟⲣⲡ ϩⲛⲟⲩⲥⲙⲏ ⲙⲙⲁⲁϫⲉ ⲧⲉⲛⲟⲩ ⲇⲉ ⲁ ⲡⲁⲃⲁⲗ ⲛⲁⲩ ⲉⲣⲟⲕ
English: I have heard the report of thee by the ear before; but now mine eye has seen thee.
Text: 18_Job_42
Coptic: ⲉⲧⲃⲉⲡⲁⲓ ⲁⲓⲥⲟϣϥⲧ ⲁⲩⲱ ⲁⲓⲃⲱⲗ ⲉⲃⲟⲗ ⲁⲓⲟⲡⲧ ⲇⲉ ϫⲉⲁⲛⲅ ⲟⲩⲕⲁϩ ⲙⲛⲟⲩⲕⲣⲙⲉⲥ .
English: Wherefore I have counted myself vile, and have fainted: and I esteem myself dust and ashes.
Text: 18_Job_42
Coptic: ⲁⲥϣⲱⲡⲉ ⲇⲉ ⲙⲛⲛⲥⲁⲧⲣⲉⲓⲱⲃ ⲟⲩⲱ ⲛⲛⲉⲓϣⲁϫⲉ ⲧⲏⲣⲟⲩ ⲡⲉϫⲉⲡϫⲟⲉⲓⲥ ⲛⲉⲗⲓⲫⲁⲥ ⲡⲉⲑⲉⲙⲁⲛⲓⲧⲏⲥ ϫⲉⲁⲕⲣⲛⲟⲃⲉ ⲛⲧⲟⲕ ⲙⲛⲡⲉⲕⲕⲉϣⲃⲏⲣ ⲥⲛⲁⲩ ⲙⲡⲉⲧⲛϫⲓ ⲗⲁⲁⲩ ⲅⲁⲣ ⲙⲙⲉ ⲙⲡⲁⲙⲧⲟ ⲉⲃⲟⲗ ⲛⲧϩⲉ ⲙⲡⲁϩⲙϩⲁⲗ ⲓⲱⲃ
English: And it came to pass after the Lord had spoken all these words to Job, that the Lord said to Eliphaz the Thaemanite, Thou hast sinned, and thy two friends: for ye have not said anything true before me, as my servant Job has.
Text: 18_Job_42
Coptic: ⲧⲉⲛⲟⲩ ⲇⲉ ϫⲓ ⲛⲏⲧⲛ ⲛⲥⲁϣϥ ⲙⲙⲁⲥⲉ ⲙⲛⲥⲁϣϥ ⲛⲟⲉⲓⲗⲉ ⲛⲧⲉⲧⲛⲃⲱⲕ ϣⲁⲡⲁϩⲙϩⲁⲗ ⲓⲱⲃ ⲛϥⲉⲓⲣⲉ ⲛϩⲉⲛⲧⲁⲗⲟϩⲁⲣⲱⲧⲛ ⲓⲱⲃ ⲇⲉ ⲡⲁϩⲙϩⲁⲗ ⲛⲁϣⲗⲏⲗ ⲉϫⲛⲧⲏⲩⲧⲛ ⲛⲥⲁⲃⲗⲗⲁϥ ⲅⲁⲣ ⲛⲉⲓⲛⲁⲧⲁⲕⲉ ⲧⲏⲩⲧⲛ ⲡⲉ ⲙⲡⲉⲧⲛϫⲉ ⲙⲉ ⲅⲁⲣ ⲉϩⲟⲩⲛ ⲉⲡⲁϩⲙϩⲁⲗ ⲓⲱⲃ
English: Now then take seven bullocks, and seven rams, and go to my servant Job, and he shall offer a burnt-offering for you. And my servant Job shall pray for you, for I will only accept him: for but his sake, I would have destroyed you, for ye have not spoken the truth against my servant 18.
Text: 18_Job_42
Coptic: ⲁ ⲉⲗⲓⲫⲁⲥ ⲇⲉ ⲃⲱⲕ ⲡⲉⲑⲉⲙⲁⲛⲓⲧⲏⲥ ⲙⲛⲃⲁⲗⲇⲁⲇ ⲡⲥⲁⲩⲭⲓⲧⲏⲥ ⲙⲛⲥⲱⲫⲁⲣ ⲡⲙⲓⲛⲛⲁⲓⲟⲥ ⲁⲩⲉⲓⲣⲉ ⲕⲁⲧⲁⲧϩⲉ ⲉⲛⲧⲁⲡϫⲟⲉⲓⲥ ϫⲟⲟⲥ ⲛⲁⲩ ⲁⲩⲃⲗ ⲡⲛⲟⲃⲉ ⲛⲁⲩ ⲉⲃⲟⲗ ⲉⲧⲃⲉⲓⲱⲃ .
English: So Eliphaz the Thaemanite, and Baldad the Sauchite, and Sophar the Minaean, went and did as the Lord commanded them: and he pardoned their sin for the sake of 18.
Text: 18_Job_42
Coptic: ⲁ ⲡϫⲟⲉⲓⲥ ⲇⲉ ⲧⲁϣⲉ ⲓⲱⲃ ⲛⲧⲉⲣⲉϥϣⲗⲏⲗ ⲇⲉ ⲟⲛ ϩⲁⲛⲉϥϣⲃⲉⲉⲣ ⲁϥⲕⲁ ⲡⲛⲟⲃⲉ ⲛⲁⲩ ⲉⲃⲟⲗ ⲁ ⲡϫⲟⲉⲓⲥ ⲇⲉ ϯ ⲛⲓⲱⲃ ⲛⲛⲕⲁ ⲛⲓⲙ ⲉⲧⲉⲟⲩⲛⲧⲁϥ ⲥⲉⲛϣⲟⲣⲡ ⲉⲩⲕⲏⲃ
English: And the Lord prospered Job: and when he prayed also for his friends, he forgave them their sin: and the Lord gave Job twice as much, even the double of what he had before.
Text: 18_Job_42
Coptic: ⲁ ⲛⲉϥⲥⲛⲏⲩ ⲇⲉ ⲧⲏⲣⲟⲩ ⲥⲱⲧⲙ ⲙⲛⲛⲉϥⲥⲱⲛⲉ ⲉⲛⲉⲛⲧⲁⲩϣⲱⲡⲉ ⲙⲙⲟϥ ⲧⲏⲣⲟⲩ ⲁⲩⲉⲓ ϣⲁⲣⲟϥ ⲁⲩⲱ ⲟⲩⲟⲛ ⲛⲓⲙ ⲉⲛⲉⲩⲥⲟⲟⲩⲛ ⲙⲙⲟϥ ⲛϣⲟⲣⲡ ⲁⲩⲟⲩⲱⲙ ⲇⲉ ⲁⲩⲱ ⲁⲩⲥⲱ ϩⲁϩⲧⲏϥ ⲁⲩⲡⲁⲣⲁⲕⲁⲗⲉⲓ ⲙⲙⲟϥ ⲁⲩⲱ ⲁⲩⲣϣⲡⲏⲣⲉ ⲙⲙⲟϥ ⲛⲛⲉⲛⲧⲁⲡϫⲟⲉⲓⲥ ⲛⲧⲟⲩ ⲉϫⲱϥ ⲧⲏⲣⲟⲩ ⲁ ⲡⲟⲩⲁ ⲇⲉ ⲡⲟⲩⲁ ϯ ⲛⲁϥ ⲛⲟⲩϩⲓⲉⲓⲃ ⲙⲛⲟⲩⲥⲁⲧⲉⲉⲣⲉ ⲛⲛⲟⲩⲃ ⲛϫⲁϩϫϩ
English: And all his brethren and his sisters heard all that had happened to him, and they came to him, and so did all that had known him from the first: and they ate and drank with him, and comforted him, and wondered at all that the Lord had brought upon him: and each one gave him a lamb, and four drachms' weight of gold, even of unstamped gold.
Text: 18_Job_42
Coptic: ⲁ ⲡϫⲟⲉⲓⲥ ⲇⲉ ⲥⲙⲟⲩ ⲉⲛϩⲁⲉⲉⲩ ⲛⲓⲱⲃ ⲉϩⲟⲩⲉ ⲛⲉϥϣⲟⲣⲡ ⲉⲣⲉⲛⲉϥⲧⲃⲛⲟⲟⲩⲉ ⲉⲓⲣⲉ ⲛⲟⲩⲧⲃⲁ ⲙⲛϥⲧⲉⲩϣⲟ ⲛⲉⲥⲟⲟⲩ ⲥⲟⲟⲩⲛϣⲟ ⲛϭⲁⲙⲟⲩⲗ ϣⲟ ⲛⲥⲟⲉⲓϣ ⲛⲉϩⲉ ⲁⲩⲱ ϣⲟ ⲛⲉⲓⲁⲥϩⲓⲙⲉ ⲛⲣⲉϥⲙⲟⲟⲛⲉ
English: And the Lord blessed the latter end of Job, more than the beginning: and his cattle were fourteen thousand sheep, six thousand camels, a thousand yoke of oxen, a thousand she-asses of the pastures.
Text: 18_Job_42
Coptic: ⲁⲩϫⲡⲟ ⲇⲉ ⲛⲁϥ ⲛⲥⲁϣϥ ⲛϣⲏⲣⲉ ⲙⲛϣⲟⲙⲧⲉ ⲛϣⲉⲉⲣⲉ
English: And there were born to him seven sons and three daughters.
Text: 18_Job_42
Coptic: ⲁϥⲙⲟⲩⲧⲉ ⲉⲧϣⲟⲣⲡ ϫⲉⲡⲉϩⲟⲟⲩ ⲁⲩⲱ ⲧⲙⲉϩⲥⲛⲧⲉ ϫⲉⲧⲕⲁⲥⲓⲁ ⲧⲙⲉϩϣⲟⲙⲧⲉ ⲇⲉ ϫⲉⲡⲧⲁⲡ ⲛⲁⲙⲁⲗⲑⲓⲁ
English: And he called the first Day, and the second Casia, and the third Amalthaea's horn.
Text: 18_Job_42
Coptic: ⲙⲡⲟⲩϩⲉ ⲇⲉ ⲉⲛⲉⲧⲥⲟⲧⲡ ⲉⲛϣⲉⲉⲣⲉ ⲛⲓⲱⲃ ϩⲓϫⲙⲡⲕⲁϩ ⲁ ⲡⲉⲩⲉⲓⲱⲧ ⲇⲉ ϯ ⲛⲁⲩ ⲛⲟⲩⲕⲗⲏⲣⲟⲛⲟⲙⲓⲁ ϩⲛⲛⲉⲩⲥⲛⲏⲩ
English: And there were not found in comparison with the daughters of Job, fairer women than they in all the world: and their father gave them an inheritance among their brethren.
Text: 18_Job_42
Coptic: ⲁ ⲓⲱⲃ ⲇⲉ ⲱⲛϩ ⲙⲛⲛⲥⲁⲧⲉⲡⲗⲏⲅⲏ ⲛϣⲉ ϣϥⲉ ⲛⲣⲟⲙⲡⲉ ⲛⲣⲟⲙⲡⲉ ⲇⲉ ⲧⲏⲣⲟⲩ ⲙⲡⲉϥⲁϩⲉ ⲡⲉ ϣⲏⲧ ϩⲙⲉϣⲙⲏⲛ
English: And Job lived after his affliction a hundred and seventy years: and all the years he lived were two hundred and forty: and Job saw his sons and his sons' sons, the fourth generation.
Text: 19_Psalms_1
Coptic: ⲛⲁⲓⲁⲧϥ ⲙⲡⲣⲱⲙⲉ ⲉⲧⲉⲙⲡⲉϥⲃⲱⲕ ϩⲙⲡϣⲟϫⲛⲉ ⲛⲛⲁⲥⲉⲃⲏⲥ ⲙⲡⲉϥⲁϩⲉⲣⲁⲧϥ ϩⲓⲧⲉϩⲓⲏ ⲛⲛⲣⲉϥⲣⲛⲟⲃⲉ ⲙⲡⲉϥϩⲙⲟⲟⲥ ϩⲓⲧⲕⲁⲑⲉⲇⲣⲁ ⲛⲛⲗⲟⲓⲙⲟⲥ
English: Blessed is the man who has not walked in the counsel of the ungodly, and has not stood in the way of sinners, and has not sat in the seat of evil men.
Text: 19_Psalms_1
Coptic: ⲁⲗⲗⲁ ⲉⲣⲉⲡⲉϥⲟⲩⲱϣ ϣⲟⲟⲡ ϩⲙⲡⲛⲟⲙⲟⲥ ⲙⲡϫⲟⲉⲓⲥ ⲁⲩⲱ ϥⲛⲁⲙⲉⲗⲉⲧⲁ ⲙⲡⲉϥⲛⲟⲙⲟⲥ ⲙⲡⲉϩⲟⲟⲩ ⲙⲛⲧⲉⲩϣⲏ
English: But his pleasure is in the law of the Lord; and in his law will he meditate day and night.
Text: 19_Psalms_1
Coptic: ϥⲛⲁⲣⲧϩⲉ ⲙⲡϣⲏⲛ ⲉⲧⲣⲏⲧ ϩⲓϫⲛⲙⲙⲁ ⲛϩⲁⲧⲉ ⲙⲙⲟⲟⲩ ⲡⲁⲓ ⲉⲧⲛⲁϯ ⲙⲡⲉϥⲕⲁⲣⲡⲟⲥ ϩⲙⲡⲉϥⲟⲩⲟⲉⲓϣ ⲛⲛⲉϥϭⲱⲃⲉ ⲛⲁⲥⲣⲟϥⲣⲉϥ ⲁⲛ ϩⲱⲃ ⲛⲓⲙ ⲉⲧϥⲛⲁⲁⲁⲩ ⲛⲁⲥⲟⲟⲩⲧⲛ
English: And he shall be as a tree planted by the brooks of waters, which shall yield its fruit in its season, and its leaf shall not fall off; and whatsoever he shall do shall be prospered.
Text: 19_Psalms_1
Coptic: ⲛⲧⲁⲓ ⲁⲛ ⲧⲉ ⲧϩⲉ ⲛⲛⲁⲥⲉⲃⲏⲥ ⲛⲧⲁⲓ ⲁⲛ ⲧⲉ ⲧϩⲉ ⲁⲗⲗⲁ ⲉⲩⲛⲁⲣⲧϩⲉ ⲙⲡϣⲟⲉⲓϣ ⲉϣⲁⲣⲉ ⲡⲧⲏⲩ ⲧϩⲗⲟϥ ⲉⲃⲟⲗ ϩⲓϫⲙⲡϩⲟ ⲙⲡⲕⲁϩ
English: Not so the ungodly; not so: but rather as the chaff which the wind scatters away from the face of the earth.
Text: 19_Psalms_1
Coptic: ⲉⲧⲃⲉⲡⲁⲓ ⲙⲛⲁⲥⲉⲃⲏⲥ ⲛⲁⲧⲱⲟⲩⲛ ϩⲛⲧⲉⲕⲣⲓⲥⲓⲥ ⲟⲩⲇⲉ ⲣⲉϥⲣⲛⲟⲃⲉ ϩⲛⲧⲥⲩⲛⲁⲅⲱⲅⲏ ⲛⲛⲇⲓⲕⲁⲓⲟⲥ
English: Therefore the ungodly shall not rise in judgment, nor sinners in the counsel of the just.
Text: 19_Psalms_1
Coptic: ϫⲉⲡϫⲟⲉⲓⲥ ⲥⲟⲟⲩⲛ ⲛⲧⲉϩⲓⲏ ⲛⲛⲇⲓⲕⲁⲓⲟⲥ ⲧⲉϩⲓⲏ ⲇⲉ ⲛⲛⲁⲥⲉⲃⲏⲥ ⲛⲁϩⲉ ⲉⲃⲟⲗ
English: For the Lord knows the way of the righteous; but the way of the ungodly shall perish.
Text: 19_Psalms_2
Coptic: ⲁϩⲣⲟⲟⲩ ⲛϩⲉⲑⲛⲟⲥ ⲁⲩϫⲓⲥⲉ ⲛϩⲏⲧ ⲁⲛⲗⲁⲟⲥ ⲙⲉⲗⲉⲧⲁ ⲛϩⲉⲛⲡⲉⲧϣⲟⲩⲉⲓⲧ
English: Wherefore did the heathen rage, and the nations imagine vain things?
Text: 19_Psalms_2
Coptic: ⲁⲩⲁϩⲉⲣⲁⲧⲟⲩ ⲛϭⲓⲛⲣⲣⲱⲟⲩ ⲙⲡⲕⲁϩ ⲁⲩⲱ ⲁⲛⲁⲣⲭⲱⲛ ⲥⲱⲟⲩϩ ⲉⲩⲙⲁ ⲛⲟⲩⲱⲧ ⲉϯⲟⲩⲃⲉ ⲡϫⲟⲉⲓⲥ ⲙⲛⲡⲉϥⲭⲣⲓⲥⲧⲟⲥ ⲇⲓⲁⲯⲁⲗⲙⲁ
English: The kings of the earth stood up, and the rulers gathered themselves together, against the Lord, and against his Christ;
Text: 19_Psalms_2
Coptic: ⲙⲁⲣⲛⲥⲱⲗⲡ ⲛⲛⲉⲩⲙⲣⲣⲉ ⲛⲧⲛⲛⲟⲩϫⲉ ⲙⲡⲉⲩⲛⲁϩⲃ ⲉⲃⲟⲗ ϩⲓϫⲱⲛ
English: saying, Let us break through their bonds, and cast away their yoke from us.
Text: 19_Psalms_2
Coptic: ⲡⲉⲧⲟⲩⲏϩ ϩⲛⲙⲡⲏⲩⲉ ⲛⲁⲥⲱⲃⲉ ⲛⲥⲱⲟⲩ ⲁⲩⲱ ⲡϫⲟⲉⲓⲥ ⲛⲁⲕⲟⲙϣⲟⲩ
English: He that dwells in the heavens shall laugh them to scorn, and the Lord shall mock them.
Text: 19_Psalms_2
Coptic: ⲧⲟⲧⲉ ϥⲛⲁϣⲁϫⲉ ⲛⲙⲙⲁⲩ ϩⲛⲧⲉϥⲟⲣⲅⲏ ⲛϥϣⲧⲣⲧⲱⲣⲟⲩ ϩⲙⲡⲉϥϭⲱⲛⲧ
English: Then shall he speak to them in his anger, and trouble them in his fury.
Text: 19_Psalms_2
Coptic: ⲁⲛⲟⲕ ⲇⲉ ⲁⲩⲕⲁⲑⲓⲥⲧⲁ ⲙⲙⲟⲓ ⲛⲣⲣⲟ ⲉⲃⲟⲗ ϩⲓⲧⲟⲟⲧϥ ⲉϫⲛⲥⲓⲱⲛ ⲡⲉϥⲧⲟⲟⲩ ⲉⲧⲟⲩⲁⲁⲃ
English: But I have been made king by him on Sion his holy mountain,
Text: 19_Psalms_2
Coptic: ⲉⲓϫⲱ ⲙⲡⲟⲩⲉϩⲥⲁϩⲛⲉ ⲙⲡϫⲟⲉⲓⲥ ⲡⲉϫⲉⲡϫⲟⲉⲓⲥ ⲛⲁⲓ ϫⲉⲛⲧⲟⲕ ⲡⲉ ⲡⲁϣⲏⲣⲉ ⲁⲛⲟⲕ ⲁⲓϫⲡⲟⲕ ⲙⲡϩⲟⲟⲩ
English: declaring the ordinance of the Lord: the Lord said to me, Thou art my Son, to-day have I begotten thee.
Text: 19_Psalms_2
Coptic: ⲁⲓⲧⲉⲓ ⲙⲙⲟⲓ ⲧⲁϯ ⲛⲁⲕ ⲛϩⲉⲛϩⲉⲑⲛⲟⲥ ⲉⲧⲉⲕⲕⲗⲏⲣⲟⲛⲟⲙⲓⲁ ⲁⲩⲱ ⲡⲉⲕⲁⲙⲁϩⲧⲉ ϣⲁⲁⲣⲏϫϥ ⲙⲡⲕⲁϩ
English: Ask of me, and I will give thee the heathen for thine inheritance, and the ends of the earth for thy possession.
Text: 19_Psalms_2
Coptic: ⲕⲛⲁⲙⲟⲟⲛⲉ ⲙⲙⲟⲟⲩ ϩⲛⲟⲩϭⲉⲣⲱⲃ ⲙⲡⲉⲛⲓⲡⲉ ⲛⲅⲟⲩⲟϣϥⲟⲩ ⲛⲧϩⲉ ⲛϩⲉⲛϩⲛⲁⲁⲩ ⲛⲕⲉⲣⲁⲙⲉⲩⲥ
English: Thou shalt rule them with a rod of iron; thou shalt dash them in pieces as a potter's vessel.
Text: 19_Psalms_2
Coptic: ⲧⲉⲛⲟⲩ ϭⲉ ⲛⲣⲣⲱⲟⲩ ϯϩⲧⲏⲧⲛ ϫⲓⲥⲃⲱ ⲧⲏⲣⲧⲛ ⲛⲉⲧⲕⲣⲓⲛⲉ ⲙⲡⲕⲁϩ
English: Now therefore understand, ye kings: be instructed, all ye that judge the earth.
Text: 19_Psalms_2
Coptic: ⲁⲣⲓϩⲙϩⲁⲗ ⲙⲡϫⲟⲉⲓⲥ ϩⲛⲟⲩϩⲟⲧⲉ ⲛⲧⲉⲧⲛⲧⲉⲗⲏⲗ ⲛⲁϥ ϩⲛⲟⲩⲥⲧⲱⲧ
English: Serve the Lord with fear, and rejoice in him with trembling.
Text: 19_Psalms_2
Coptic: ϭⲗϫ ⲧⲏⲩⲧⲛ ⲛⲧⲉⲥⲃⲱ ⲙⲏⲡⲟⲧⲉ ⲛⲧⲉⲡϫⲟⲉⲓⲥ ⲛⲟⲩϭⲥ ⲛⲧⲉⲧⲛϩⲉ ⲉⲃⲟⲗ ϩⲓⲧⲉϩⲓⲏ ⲛⲧⲉϥⲙⲛⲧⲙⲉ ⲉⲣϣⲁⲛⲡⲉϥϭⲱⲛⲧ ⲙⲟⲩϩ ϩⲛⲟⲩϭⲉⲡⲏ ⲛⲁⲓⲁⲧⲟⲩ ⲛⲟⲩⲟⲛ ⲛⲓⲙ ⲉⲧⲕⲱ ⲛϩⲧⲏⲩ ⲉⲣⲟϥ
English: Accept correction, lest at any time the Lord be angry, and ye should perish from the righteous way: whensoever his wrath shall be suddenly kindled, blessed are all they that trust in him.
Text: 19_Psalms_3
Coptic: ⲡϫⲟⲉⲓⲥ ⲉⲧⲃⲉⲟⲩ ⲁⲩⲁϣⲁⲓ ⲛϭⲓⲛⲉⲧⲑⲗⲓⲃⲉ ⲙⲙⲟⲓ ⲁϩⲁϩ ⲧⲱⲟⲩⲛ ⲉϩⲣⲁⲓ ⲉϫⲱⲓ
English: O Lord, why are they that afflict me multiplied? many rise up against me.
Text: 19_Psalms_3
Coptic: ⲟⲩⲛϩⲁϩ ϫⲱ ⲙⲙⲟⲥ ⲛⲧⲁⲯⲩⲭⲏ ϫⲉⲙⲛⲧϥ ⲟⲩϫⲁⲓ ⲙⲙⲁⲩ ⲛⲛⲁϩⲣⲙⲡⲉϥⲛⲟⲩⲧⲉ ⲇⲓⲁⲯⲁⲗⲙⲁ
English: Many say concerning my soul, There is no deliverance for him in his God. Pause.
Text: 19_Psalms_3
Coptic: ⲛⲧⲟⲕ ⲇⲉ ⲡϫⲟⲉⲓⲥ ⲛⲧⲕ ⲡⲁⲣⲉϥϣⲟⲡⲧ ⲉⲣⲟⲕ ⲛⲧⲕ ⲡⲁⲉⲟⲟⲩ ⲁⲩⲱ ⲉⲧϫⲓⲥⲉ ⲛⲧⲁⲁⲡⲉ
English: But thou, O Lord, art my helper: my glory, and the one that lifts up my head.
Text: 19_Psalms_3
Coptic: ϩⲛⲧⲁⲥⲙⲏ ⲁⲓϫⲓϣⲕⲁⲕ ⲉϩⲣⲁⲓ ⲉⲡϫⲟⲉⲓⲥ ⲁⲩⲱ ⲁϥⲥⲱⲧⲙ ⲉⲣⲟⲓ ⲉⲃⲟⲗ ϩⲙⲡⲉϥⲧⲟⲟⲩ ⲉⲧⲟⲩⲁⲁⲃ ⲇⲓⲁⲯⲁⲗⲙⲁ
English: I cried to the Lord with my voice, and he heard me out of his holy mountain. Pause.
Text: 19_Psalms_3
Coptic: ⲁⲛⲟⲕ ⲇⲉ ⲁⲓⲛⲕⲟⲧⲕ ⲁⲩⲱ ⲁⲓⲱⲃϣ ⲁⲓⲧⲱⲟⲩⲛ ϫⲉⲡϫⲟⲉⲓⲥ ⲡⲉⲧⲛⲁϣⲟⲡⲧ ⲉⲣⲟϥ
English: I lay down and slept; I awaked; for the Lord will help me.
Text: 19_Psalms_3
Coptic: ⲛϯⲛⲁⲣϩⲟⲧⲉ ⲁⲛ ϩⲏⲧⲟⲩ ⲛϩⲉⲛⲧⲃⲁ ⲛⲗⲁⲟⲥ ⲉⲩϯⲟⲩⲃⲏⲓ ⲙⲡⲁⲕⲱⲧⲉ
English: I will not be afraid of ten thousands of people, who beset me round about.
Text: 19_Psalms_3
Coptic: ⲧⲱⲟⲩⲛ ⲡϫⲟⲉⲓⲥ ⲙⲁⲧⲟⲩϫⲟⲓ ⲡⲁⲛⲟⲩⲧⲉ ϫⲉⲛⲧⲟⲕ ⲡⲉ ⲛⲧⲁⲕⲡⲁⲧⲁⲥⲥⲉ ⲛⲟⲩⲟⲛ ⲛⲓⲙ ⲉⲧⲟⲛϫⲁϫⲉ ⲉⲣⲟⲓ ⲉⲡϫⲓⲛϫⲏ ⲛⲟⲃϩⲉ ⲛⲛⲣⲉϥⲣⲛⲟⲃⲉ ⲁⲕⲟⲩⲟϣϥⲟⲩ
English: Arise, Lord; deliver me, my God: for thou hast smitten all who were without cause mine enemies; thou hast broken the teeth of sinners.
Text: 19_Psalms_3
Coptic: ⲡⲁⲡϫⲟⲉⲓⲥ ⲡⲉ ⲡⲟⲩϫⲁⲓ ⲁⲩⲱ ⲡⲉⲕⲟⲩⲱϣ ⲉϫⲙⲡⲉⲕⲗⲁⲟⲥ
English: Deliverance is the Lord's, and thy blessing is upon thy people.
Text: 19_Psalms_4
Coptic: ϩⲙⲡⲧⲣⲁⲱϣ ⲉϩⲣⲁⲓ ⲉⲣⲟⲕ ⲁⲕⲥⲱⲧⲙ ⲉⲣⲟⲓ ⲡⲛⲟⲩⲧⲉ ⲛⲧⲁⲇⲓⲕⲁⲓⲟⲥⲩⲛⲏ ϩⲛⲧⲁⲑⲗⲓⲯⲓⲥ ⲁⲕⲟⲩⲱϣⲥ ⲛⲁⲓ ⲉⲃⲟⲗ ϣⲛϩⲧⲏⲕ ⲉϫⲱⲓ ⲁⲩⲱ ⲛⲅⲥⲱⲧⲙ ⲡⲛⲟⲩⲧⲉ ⲉⲡⲁϣⲗⲏⲗ ⲇⲓⲁⲯⲁⲗⲙⲁ
English: When I called upon him, the God of my righteousness heard me: thou hast made room for me in tribulation; pity me, and hearken to my prayer.
Text: 19_Psalms_4
Coptic: ⲛϣⲏⲣⲉ ⲛⲛⲣⲱⲙⲉ ϣⲁⲧⲛⲁⲩ ⲛⲉⲧⲛϩⲏⲧ ϩⲟⲣϣ ⲉⲣⲱⲧⲛ ⲉⲧⲃⲉⲟⲩ ⲧⲉⲧⲛⲙⲉ ⲙⲡⲡⲉⲧϣⲟⲩⲉⲓⲧ ⲧⲉⲧⲛϣⲓⲛⲉ ⲛⲥⲁⲡϭⲟⲗ
English: O ye sons of men, how long will ye be slow of heart? wherefore do ye love vanity, and seek falsehood? Pause.
Text: 19_Psalms_4
Coptic: ⲉⲓⲙⲉ ϫⲉⲁⲡϫⲟⲉⲓⲥ ϯⲉⲟⲟⲩ ⲙⲡⲉϥⲡⲉⲧⲟⲩⲁⲁⲃ ⲁⲡϫⲟⲉⲓⲥ ⲥⲱⲧⲙ ⲉⲣⲟⲓ ϩⲙⲡⲧⲣⲁⲱϣ ⲉϩⲣⲁⲓ ⲉⲣⲟϥ
English: But know ye that the Lord has done wondrous things for his holy one: the Lord will hear me when I cry to him.
Text: 19_Psalms_4
Coptic: ⲛⲟⲩϭⲥ ⲙⲡⲣⲣⲛⲟⲃⲉ ⲙⲕⲁϩ ⲛϩⲏⲧ ⲉϫⲛⲛⲉⲧⲉⲧⲛϫⲱ ⲙⲙⲟⲟⲩ ϩⲛⲛⲉⲧⲛϩⲏⲧ ϩⲓϫⲛⲛⲉⲧⲛⲙⲁ ⲛⲛⲕⲟⲧⲕ
English: Be ye angry, and sin not; feel compunction upon your beds for what ye say in your hearts. Pause.
Text: 19_Psalms_4
Coptic: ϣⲱⲱⲧ ⲛⲟⲩⲑⲩⲥⲓⲁ ⲛⲇⲓⲕⲁⲓⲟⲥⲩⲛⲏ ⲛⲧⲉⲧⲛϩⲉⲗⲡⲓⲍⲉ ⲉⲡϫⲟⲉⲓⲥ ⲇⲓⲁⲯⲁⲗⲙⲁ
English: Offer the sacrifice of righteousness, and trust in the Lord.
Text: 19_Psalms_4
Coptic: ϩⲁϩ ⲛⲉⲧϫⲱ ⲙⲙⲟⲥ ϫⲉⲛⲓⲙ ⲡⲉⲧⲛⲁⲥⲁⲃⲟⲛ ⲉⲛⲁⲅⲁⲑⲟⲛ ⲁϥⲟⲩⲱⲛϩ ⲉⲃⲟⲗ ⲉϫⲱⲛ ⲛϭⲓⲡⲟⲩⲟⲉⲓⲛ ⲙⲡⲉⲕϩⲟ ⲡϫⲟⲉⲓⲥ
English: Many say, Who will shew us good things? the light of thy countenance, O Lord, has been manifested towards us.
Text: 19_Psalms_4
Coptic: ⲁⲕϯ ⲛⲟⲩⲟⲩⲛⲟϥ ⲉⲡⲁϩⲏⲧ ⲁⲩⲁϣⲁⲓ ⲉⲃⲟⲗ ϩⲙⲡⲉⲩⲕⲁⲣⲡⲟⲥ ⲙⲡⲉⲥⲟⲩⲟ ⲙⲛⲡⲏⲣⲡ ⲙⲛⲡⲛⲉϩ
English: Thou hast put gladness into my heart: they have been satisfied with the fruit of their corn and wine and oil.