And Job said,
Let the day perish wherein I was born, and the night which announced, There is a man-child conceived.
Let that day be darkness! May not God above regard it, nor light shine upon it.
Let gloom and deep darkness claim it for their own; let a cloud dwell upon it; let all that blackens the day terrify it (the day that I was born).
As for that night, let thick darkness seize it; let it not rejoice among the days of the year; let it not come into the number of the months.
Yes, let that night be solitary and barren; let no joyful voice come into it.
Let those curse it who curse the day, who are skilled in rousing up Leviathan.
Let the stars of the early dawn of that day be dark; let look in vain for the light, nor let it behold the day's dawning,
Because it shut not the doors of my mother's womb nor hid sorrow and trouble from my eyes.
Why was I not stillborn? Why did I not give up the ghost when my mother bore me?
Why did the knees receive me? Or why the breasts, that I should suck?
For then would I have lain down and been quiet; I would have slept; then would I have been at rest
With kings and counselors of the earth, who built up desolate ruins for themselves,
Or with princes who had gold, who filled their houses with silver.
Or was I not a miscarriage, hidden and put away, as infants who never saw light?
There the wicked cease from troubling, and there the weary are at rest.
There the prisoners rest together; they hear not the taskmaster's voice.
The small and the great are there, and the servant is free from his master.
Why is light given to him who is in misery, and life to the bitter in soul,
Who long and wait for death, but it comes not, and dig for it more than for hidden treasures,
Who rejoice exceedingly and are elated when they find the grave?
to a man whose way is hidden, and whom God has hedged in?
For my sighing comes before my food, and my groanings are poured out like water.
For the thing which I greatly fear comes upon me, and that of which I am afraid befalls me.
I was not or am not at ease, nor had I or have I rest, nor was I or am I quiet, yet trouble came and still comes .
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