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Job’s Three Friends

Job Laments His Birth

JOB 3 [†]After this Job  h opened his mouth and cursed the day of his birth. 2And Job said:

3[^][†]  i “Let the day perish on which I was born,

and the night that said,

‘A man is conceived.’

4 Let that day be darkness!

May God above not seek it,

nor light shine upon it.

5 Let gloom and  j deep darkness claim it.

Let clouds dwell upon it;

let the blackness of the day terrify it.

6 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.

7 Behold, let that night be barren;

let no joyful cry enter it.

8[†] Let those curse it who curse the day,

who are ready to rouse up  k Leviathan.

9 Let the stars of its dawn be dark;

let it hope for light, but have none,

nor see  l the eyelids of the morning,

10 because it did not shut the doors of my mother’s womb,

nor hide trouble from my eyes.

11[†] “Why  m did I not die at birth,

come out from the womb and expire?

12 Why did  n the knees receive me?

Or why the breasts, that I should nurse?

13[†] For then I would have lain down and been quiet;

I would have slept; then I would have been at rest,

14 with kings and counselors of the earth

who  o rebuilt ruins for themselves,

15 or with princes who had gold,

who filled their houses with silver.

16 Or why was I not as a hidden  p stillborn child,

as infants who never see the light?

17 There the wicked cease from troubling,

and there the weary are at  q rest.

18 There the prisoners are at ease together;

they hear not the voice of  r the taskmaster.

19 The small and the great are there,

and the slave is free from his master.

20[†] “Why is light given to him who is in misery,

and life to  s the bitter in soul,

21 who  t long for death, but it comes not,

and dig for it more than for  u hidden treasures,

22 who rejoice exceedingly

and are glad when they find the grave?

23[†] Why is light given to a man whose  v way is hidden,

whom God has  w hedged in?

24 For my sighing comes  x instead of [1] my bread,

and my  y groanings are poured out like water.

25  z For the thing that I fear comes upon me,

and what I dread befalls me.

26 I am not at ease, nor am I quiet;

I have no rest, but trouble comes.”