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Job Laments his Birth

After this, Job opened his mouth and cursed his day.

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Job’s First Speech

At last Job spoke, and he cursed the day of his birth.

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And Job answered and said,

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He said:

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Let the day perish in which I was born, and the night that said, There is a man child conceived.

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“Let the day of my birth be erased,
and the night I was conceived.

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That day -- let it be darkness, let not +God care for it from above, neither let light shine upon it:

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Let that day be turned to darkness.
Let it be lost even to God on high,
and let no light shine on it.

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Let darkness and the shadow of death claim it; let clouds dwell upon it; let darkeners of the day terrify it.

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Let the darkness and utter gloom claim that day for its own.
Let a black cloud overshadow it,
and let the darkness terrify it.

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That night -- let gloom seize upon it; let it not rejoice among the days of the year; let it not come into the number of the months.

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Let that night be blotted off the calendar,
never again to be counted among the days of the year,
never again to appear among the months.

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Behold, let that night be barren; let no joyful sound come therein;

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Let that night be childless.
Let it have no joy.

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Let them curse it that curse the day, who are ready to rouse Leviathan;

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Let those who are experts at cursing —
whose cursing could rouse Leviathana —
curse that day.

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Let the stars of its twilight be dark; let it wait for light, and have none, neither let it see the eyelids of the dawn:

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Let its morning stars remain dark.
Let it hope for light, but in vain;
may it never see the morning light.

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Because it shut not up the doors of the womb that bore me, and hid not trouble from mine eyes.

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Curse that day for failing to shut my mother’s womb,
for letting me be born to see all this trouble.

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Wherefore did I not die from the womb, -- come forth from the belly and expire?

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“Why wasn’t I born dead?
Why didn’t I die as I came from the womb?

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Why did the knees meet me? and wherefore the breasts, that I should suck?

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Why was I laid on my mother’s lap?
Why did she nurse me at her breasts?

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For now should I have lain down and been quiet; I should have slept: then had I been at rest,

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Had I died at birth, I would now be at peace.
I would be asleep and at rest.

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With kings and counsellors of the earth, who build desolate places for themselves,

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I would rest with the world’s kings and prime ministers,
whose great buildings now lie in ruins.

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Or with princes who had gold, who filled their houses with silver;

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I would rest with princes, rich in gold,
whose palaces were filled with silver.

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Or as a hidden untimely birth I had not been; as infants that have not seen the light.

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Why wasn’t I buried like a stillborn child,
like a baby who never lives to see the light?

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There the wicked cease from troubling; and there the wearied are at rest.

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For in death the wicked cause no trouble,
and the weary are at rest.

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The prisoners together are at ease; they hear not the voice of the taskmaster.

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Even captives are at ease in death,
with no guards to curse them.

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The small and great are there, and the bondman freed from his master.

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Rich and poor are both there,
and the slave is free from his master.

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Wherefore is light given to him that is in trouble, and life to those bitter of soul,

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“Oh, why give light to those in misery,
and life to those who are bitter?

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Who long for death, and it [cometh] not, and dig for it more than for hidden treasures;

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They long for death, and it won’t come.
They search for death more eagerly than for hidden treasure.

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Who rejoice even exultingly and are glad when they find the grave? --

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They’re filled with joy when they finally die,
and rejoice when they find the grave.

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To the man whose way is hidden, and whom +God hath hedged in?

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Why is life given to those with no future,
those God has surrounded with difficulties?

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For my sighing cometh before my bread, and my groanings are poured out like the waters.

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I cannot eat for sighing;
my groans pour out like water.

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For I feared a fear, and it hath come upon me, and that which I dreaded hath come to me.

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What I always feared has happened to me.
What I dreaded has come true.

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I was not in safety, neither had I quietness, neither was I at rest, and trouble came.

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I have no peace, no quietness.
I have no rest; only trouble comes.”

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Job 3

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