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After this Job opened his mouth{HR}and cursed his day;
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And Job answered and said,
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Perish the day wherein I was born,{HR}And the night that said, A man is conceived.
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That day! be it darkness;{HR}Let not God from above ask after it;{HR}And let not light shine upon it;
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Let darkness and death-shade reclaim it;{HR}Let clouds tabernacle on it;{HR}Let darkenings of the day affright it.
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That night! thick darkness seize on it;{HR}Let it not be joined to the days of the year;{HR}Let it not come into the number of the months.
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Lo, that night! let it be barren;{HR}Let no shout of joy come into it;
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Let cursers of days curse it,{HR}Who are prepared to rouse leviathan.
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The stars of its twilight be dark;{HR}Let it look for light but [have] none,{HR}And let it not gaze on the eyelids of the dawn;
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Because it shut not the doors of my [mother’s] belly,{HR}And hid sorrow from mine eyes.
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Why did I not die from the womb—{HR}Come forth from the belly, and expire?
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Why did the knees anticipate me,{HR}And why the breasts that I should suck?
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For now I had lain, and been quiet,{HR}I had slept, and then had there been rest for me,
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With kings and counselors of the earth,{HR}Who built ruins for themselves;
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Or with princes that had gold,{HR}Who filled their houses with silver;
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Or, as a hidden abortion, I should not be,{HR}As infants [that] never saw light:
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There the wicked cease from raging,{HR}And there the weary are at rest;
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Together rest the prisoners;{HR}They hear not the taskmaster’s voice;
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Small and great are there the same;{HR}And free the slave from his master.
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Wherefore giveth he light to the wretched one,{HR}And life to the bitter [in] soul;
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Who long for death, and it [is] not,{HR}And dig for it more than for hid treasure;
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Who rejoice to dancing,{HR}Exult when they find the grave?
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To a man whose way is hid,{HR}And whom God hath hedged in?
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For instead of my bread cometh my sighing,{HR}And like waters are my groans poured forth.
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For greatly I feared, and forthwith it overtook me,{HR}And what I dreaded hath come to me.
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I was not at ease, I had no quiet,{HR}And no rest, and trouble came.