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Job 3 
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 lain still and been quiet, I should have 
slept: then had I been at rest, 
14   With kings and counsellors of the earth, which build desolate 
places for themselves; 
15   Or with princes that had gold, who filled their houses with 
silver: 
16   Or as an 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. 
 
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