The Book of Job
capítulo 3
verso 1
After this Job opened his mouth, and cursed the day of his birth.
verso 3
“Let the day perish in which I was born, the night which said, ‘There is a boy conceived.’
verso 4
Let that day be darkness. Don’t let God from above seek for it, neither let the light shine on it.
verso 5
Let darkness and the shadow of death claim it for their own. Let a cloud dwell on it. Let all that makes the day black terrify it.
verso 6
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.
verso 7
Behold, let that night be barren. Let no joyful voice come therein.
verso 8
Let them curse it who curse the day, who are ready to rouse up leviathan.
verso 9
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,
verso 10
because it didn’t shut up the doors of my mother’s womb, nor did it hide trouble from my eyes.
verso 11
“Why didn’t I die from the womb? Why didn’t I give up the spirit when my mother bore me?
verso 12
Why did the knees receive me? Or why the breast, that I should nurse?
verso 13
For now I should have lain down and been quiet. I should have slept, then I would have been at rest,
verso 14
with kings and counselors of the earth, who built up waste places for themselves;
verso 15
or with princes who had gold, who filled their houses with silver;
verso 16
or as a hidden untimely birth I had not been, as infants who never saw light.
verso 17
There the wicked cease from troubling. There the weary are at rest.
verso 18
There the prisoners are at ease together. They don’t hear the voice of the taskmaster.
verso 19
The small and the great are there. The servant is free from his master.
verso 20
“Why is light given to him who is in misery, life to the bitter in soul,
verso 21
who long for death, but it doesn’t come; and dig for it more than for hidden treasures,
verso 22
who rejoice exceedingly, and are glad, when they can find the grave?
verso 23
Why is light given to a man whose way is hidden, whom God has hedged in?
verso 24
For my sighing comes before I eat. My groanings are poured out like water.
verso 25
For the thing which I fear comes on me, that which I am afraid of comes to me.
verso 26
I am not at ease, neither am I quiet, neither do I have rest; but trouble comes.”
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