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  • Job Laments His Birth

    After this Job opened his mouth and cursed the day of his birth.
  • Job’s First Speech

    At last Job spoke, and he cursed the day of his birth.
  • And Job said:
  • He said:
  • “Let the day perish on which I was born,
    and the night that said,
    ‘A man is conceived.’
  • “Let the day of my birth be erased,
    and the night I was conceived.
  • Let that day be darkness!
    May God above not seek it,
    nor light shine upon it.
  • Let that day be turned to darkness.
    Let it be lost even to God on high,
    and let no light shine on it.
  • Let gloom and deep darkness claim it.
    Let clouds dwell upon it;
    let the blackness of the day terrify it.
  • Let the darkness and utter gloom claim that day for its own.
    Let a black cloud overshadow it,
    and let the darkness terrify it.
  • 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.
  • 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.
  • Behold, let that night be barren;
    let no joyful cry enter it.
  • Let that night be childless.
    Let it have no joy.
  • Let those curse it who curse the day,
    who are ready to rouse up Leviathan.
  • Let those who are experts at cursing —
    whose cursing could rouse Leviathana
    curse that day.
  • Let the stars of its dawn be dark;
    let it hope for light, but have none,
    nor see the eyelids of the morning,
  • Let its morning stars remain dark.
    Let it hope for light, but in vain;
    may it never see the morning light.
  • because it did not shut the doors of my mother’s womb,
    nor hide trouble from my eyes.
  • Curse that day for failing to shut my mother’s womb,
    for letting me be born to see all this trouble.
  • “Why did I not die at birth,
    come out from the womb and expire?
  • “Why wasn’t I born dead?
    Why didn’t I die as I came from the womb?
  • Why did the knees receive me?
    Or why the breasts, that I should nurse?
  • Why was I laid on my mother’s lap?
    Why did she nurse me at her breasts?
  • For then I would have lain down and been quiet;
    I would have slept; then I would have been at rest,
  • Had I died at birth, I would now be at peace.
    I would be asleep and at rest.
  • with kings and counselors of the earth
    who rebuilt ruins for themselves,
  • I would rest with the world’s kings and prime ministers,
    whose great buildings now lie in ruins.
  • or with princes who had gold,
    who filled their houses with silver.
  • I would rest with princes, rich in gold,
    whose palaces were filled with silver.
  • Or why was I not as a hidden stillborn child,
    as infants who never see the light?
  • Why wasn’t I buried like a stillborn child,
    like a baby who never lives to see the light?
  • There the wicked cease from troubling,
    and there the weary are at rest.
  • For in death the wicked cause no trouble,
    and the weary are at rest.
  • There the prisoners are at ease together;
    they hear not the voice of the taskmaster.
  • Even captives are at ease in death,
    with no guards to curse them.
  • The small and the great are there,
    and the slave is free from his master.
  • Rich and poor are both there,
    and the slave is free from his master.
  • “Why is light given to him who is in misery,
    and life to the bitter in soul,
  • “Oh, why give light to those in misery,
    and life to those who are bitter?
  • who long for death, but it comes not,
    and dig for it more than for hidden treasures,
  • They long for death, and it won’t come.
    They search for death more eagerly than for hidden treasure.
  • who rejoice exceedingly
    and are glad when they find the grave?
  • They’re filled with joy when they finally die,
    and rejoice when they find the grave.
  • Why is light given to a man whose way is hidden,
    whom God has hedged in?
  • Why is life given to those with no future,
    those God has surrounded with difficulties?
  • For my sighing comes instead ofa my bread,
    and my groanings are poured out like water.
  • I cannot eat for sighing;
    my groans pour out like water.
  • For the thing that I fear comes upon me,
    and what I dread befalls me.
  • What I always feared has happened to me.
    What I dreaded has come true.
  • I am not at ease, nor am I quiet;
    I have no rest, but trouble comes.”
  • I have no peace, no quietness.
    I have no rest; only trouble comes.”

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