Job
Job 10 ©
1 Embittered by his sufferings Job taketh more liberty in expostulating with God. 18 He repineth at having been brought into being, and prayeth for a little respite from pain before his death.
tHast thou not poured me out as milk, and curdled me like cheese?
Thou hast uclothed me with skin and flesh, and hast 5fenced me with bones and sinews.
aIf I be wicked, woe unto me; and bif I be righteous, yet will I not clift up my head. I am full of confusion; therefore dsee thou mine affliction;
I should have been as though I had not been; I should have been carried from the womb to the grave.
lBefore I go whence I mshall not return, even to the nland of darkness and the shadow of death;
A land of darkness, as darkness itself; and of the shadow of death, without any order, and where the light is as darkness.