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 1 After this opened Job his mouth, and cursed his day.  2 And Job spake, and said, 
 3 Let the day perish wherein I was born, 
And the night in which it was said, There is a man child conceived. 
 4 Let that day be darkness; 
Let not God regard it from above, 
Neither let the light shine upon it. 
 5 Let darkness and the shadow of death stain it; 
Let a cloud dwell upon it; 
Let the blackness of the day terrify it. 
 6  As for that night, let darkness seize upon it; 
Let it not be joined unto the days of the year, 
Let it not come into the number of the months. 
 7 Lo, let that night be solitary, 
Let no joyful voice come therein. 
 8 Let them curse it that curse the day, 
Who are ready to raise up their mourning. 
 9 Let the stars of the twilight thereof be dark; 
Let it look for light, but have none; 
Neither let it see the dawning of the day: 
 10 Because it shut not up the doors of my mother’s womb, 
Nor hid sorrow from mine eyes. 
 11 Why died I not from the womb? 
Why did I not give up the ghost when I came out of the belly? 
 12 Why did the knees prevent me? 
Or why the breasts that I should suck? 
 13 For now should I have lien still and been quiet, 
I should have slept: then had I been at rest, 
 14 With kings and counsellers of the earth, 
Which built desolate places for themselves; 
 15 Or with princes that had gold, 
Who filled their houses with silver: 
 16 Or as a hidden untimely birth I had not been; 
As infants which never saw light. 
 17 There the wicked cease from troubling; 
And there the weary be at rest. 
 18  There the prisoners rest together; 
They hear not the voice of the oppressor. 
 19 The small and great are there; 
And the servant is free from his master. 
 20 Wherefore is light given to him that is in misery, 
And life unto the bitter in soul; 
 21 Which long for death, but it cometh not; 
And dig for it more than for hid treasures; 
 22 Which rejoice exceedingly, 
And are glad, when they can find the grave? 
 23  Why is light given to a man whose way is hid, 
And whom God hath hedged in? 
 24 For my sighing cometh before I eat, 
And my roarings are poured out like the waters. 
 25 For the thing which I greatly feared is come upon me, 
And that which I was afraid of is come unto me. 
 26 I was not in safety, neither had I rest, neither was I quiet; 
Yet trouble came.