Job 3

LEB(i) 1 Afterward* Job opened his mouth and cursed* his day. 2 Thus* Job spoke up* and said, 3 "Let the day perish on which I was born, and the night that said, 'A man-child is conceived.' 4 Let that day become* darkness; may God not seek it from above, nor may daylight shine on it. 5 Let darkness and deep shadow claim it; let clouds* settle on it; let them* terrify it with the blackness* of day. 6 Let darkness seize that night;* let it not rejoice among the days of the year; let it not enter among the number of the months. 7 Look, let that night become* barren; let a joyful song not enter it. 8 Let those who curse the day curse it, those who are skilled at rousing Leviathan. 9 Let the stars of its dawn be dark; let it hope for light but* there be none, and let it not see the eyelids of dawn 10 because it did not shut the doors of my mother's womb, nor* did it hide trouble from my eyes. 11 "Why did I not die at* birth? Why did I not come forth from the womb and expire? 12 Why did the knees receive me and the breasts, that I could suck? 13 For now I would lie down, and I would be at peace; I would be asleep; then I would be at rest* 14 with kings and counselors of the earth, who rebuild * ruins for themselves, 15 or with high officials who have gold,* who fill up their houses with silver. 16 Or why was I not hidden like a miscarriage, like infants who did not see the light? 17 There the wicked cease from troubling, and there the weary* are at rest; 18 the prisoners are at ease together; they do not hear the oppressor's voice. 19 The small and the great are there, and the slave is free from his masters.* 20 "Why does he* give light to one in misery and life to those bitter of soul, 21 who wait for death, but* it does not come,* and search* for it more than for treasures, 22 who rejoice exceedingly,* and they are glad when they find the grave? 23 Why does he* give light to a man whose way is hidden, and God has fenced him in all around? 24 For* my sighing comes before* my bread,* and my groanings gush forth like water 25 because the dread that I feel* has come upon me, and what I feared befalls me. 26 I am not at ease, and I am not at peace, and I do not have rest, thus* turmoil has come."