1. Afterward, Job spoke up and cursed the day he was born.
2. Job said:
3. Perish the day I was born,the night someone said,"A boy has been conceived."
4. That day—let it be darkness;may God above ignore it,and light not shine on it.
5. May deepest darkness claim itand a cloud linger over it;may all that darkens the day terrify it.
6. May gloom seize that night;may it not be counted in the days of a year;may it not appear in the months.
7. May that night be childless;may no happy singing come in it.
8. May those who curse the day curse it,those with enough skill to awaken Leviathan.
9. May its evening stars stay dark;may it wait in vain for light;may it not see dawn’s gleam,
10. because it didn’t close the doors of my mother’s womb,didn’t hide trouble from my eyes.
11. Why didn’t I die at birth,come forth from the womb and die?