Job
Job 3 ©
1 Job curseth the day of his birth, 11 and wisheth he had never been roused out of the quiet sleep of the grave: 20 he complaineth of life because of his anguish.
AFTER this aopened Job his mouth, and bcursed his day.
And Job 1spake, and said,
cLet the day perish wherein I was born, and the night in which it was said, There is a man child conceived.
As for that night, let darkness seize upon it; 4let it not be joined unto the days of the year, let it not come into the number of the months.
Let them curse it hthat curse the day, who are ready to raise up 5their mourning.
oWith kings and counsellors of the earth, which built desolate places for themselves;
Which rejoice exceedingly, and are glad, when they can find the grave?
For 10the thing which I greatly feared is come upon me, and that which I was afraid of is come unto me.