KJV Job Chapter 3
1 After this opened Job his mouth, and cursed his day. 2 And Job spake, and said, 3 Let the day perish wherein I was born, and the night |in which| it was said, There is a man child conceived. 4 Let that day be darkness; let not God regard it from above, neither let the light shine upon it. 5 Let darkness and the shadow of death stain it; let a cloud dwell upon it; let the blackness of the day terrify it. 6 As |for| that night, let darkness seize upon it; let it not be joined unto the days of the year, let it not come into the number of the months. 7 Lo, let that night be solitary, let no joyful voice come therein. 8 Let them curse it that curse the day, who are ready to raise up their mourning. 9 Let the stars of the twilight thereof be dark; let it look for light, but |have| none; neither let it see the dawning of the day: 10 Because it shut not up the doors of my |mother's| womb, nor hid sorrow from mine eyes. 11 Why died I not from the womb? |why| did I |not| give up the ghost when I came out of the belly? 12 Why did the knees prevent me? or why the breasts that I should suck? 13 For now should I have lain still and been quiet, I should have slept: then had I been at rest, 14 With kings and counsellors of the earth, which built desolate places for themselves; 15 Or with princes that had gold, who filled their houses with silver: 16 Or as an hidden untimely birth I had not been; as infants |which| never saw light. 17 There the wicked cease |from| troubling; and there the weary be at rest. 18 |There| the prisoners rest together; they hear not the voice of the oppressor. 19 The small and great are there; and the servant |is| free from his master. 20 Wherefore is light given to him that is in misery, and life unto the bitter |in| soul; 21 Which long for death, but it |cometh| not; and dig for it more than for hid treasures; 22 Which rejoice exceedingly, |and| are glad, when they can find the grave? 23 |Why is light given| to a man whose way is hid, and whom God hath hedged in? 24 For my sighing cometh before I eat, and my roarings are poured out like the waters. 25 For the thing which I greatly feared is come upon me, and that which I was afraid of is come unto me. 26 I was not in safety, neither had I rest, neither was I quiet; yet trouble came.