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After this Job opened his mouth, and cursed the day of his birth. +
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"Let the day perish in which I was born,the night which said, 'There is a boy conceived.' +
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Let that day be darkness.Don't let God from above seek for it,neither let the
light shine on it.
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As for that night, let thick darkness seize on 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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Behold, let that night be barren.Let no joyful voice come therein. +
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Let them
curse it who curse the day,who are ready to rouse up leviathan.
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Let the
stars of its twilight be dark.Let it look for light, but have none,neither let it see the eyelids of the morning,
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because it didn't shut up the
doors of my mother's womb,nor did it hide trouble from my eyes.
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"Why didn't I die from the womb?Why didn't I give up the
spirit when my mother bore me?
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Why did the knees receive me?Or why the breast, that I should nurse? +
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For now should I have lain down and been quiet.I should have slept, then I would have been at rest, +
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with kings and counselors of the earth,who built up waste places for themselves; +
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or with princes who had gold,who filled their houses with silver: +
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or as a hidden untimely
birth I had not been,as infants who never saw light.
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There the wicked cease from troubling.There the weary are at rest. +
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There the prisoners are at ease together.They don't hear the voice of the taskmaster. +
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The small and the great are there.The servant is free from his master. +
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"Why is light given to him who is in misery,life to the
bitter in soul,
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Who long for death, but it doesn't come;and dig for it more than for hidden treasures,
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who rejoice exceedingly,and are glad, when they can find the grave?
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Why is light given to a man whose way is hidden,whom God has hedged in? +
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For my sighing comes before I eat.My groanings are poured out like water. +
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For the thing which I fear comes on me,That which I am afraid of comes to me. +
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I am not at ease, neither am I quiet, neither have I rest;but trouble comes." +
THE POEM OR DEBATE ITSELF (Job 3:2-42:6).
FIRST SERIES IN IT (Job 3:1-14:22).
JOB FIRST (Job 3:1-26).
Job 3:1-19. JOB CURSES THE DAY OF HIS BIRTH AND WISHES FOR DEATH.
1. opened his mouth--The Orientals speak seldom, and then sententiously; hence this formula expressing deliberation and gravity (Ps 78:2). He formally began.
cursed his day--the strict Hebrew word for "cursing:" not the same as in Job 1:5. Job cursed his birthday, but not his God.