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After this Job opened his mouth and cursed his day. |
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And Job began, and said: |
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Perish the day in which I was born, and the night in which it is said: a man is conceived! |
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Let this day be darkness; Let not God seek him from above, and let not the light shine upon him! |
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Let darkness and the shadow of death darken him, and let the cloud cover him, and let him be afraid of him like scorching heat! |
6th
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That night, - it has darkness, but it will not be found in the days of the year, but it will not enter the number of months! |
7th
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ABOUT! That night, let it be deserted; Let not enter into it mirth! |
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May damn it be damned day, able to wake the leviathan! |
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Let the stars of its dawn darken: let it wait for the light, and it does not come, and let it not see the eyelashes of the day |
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Because I did not shut the doors of my mother's womb and did not hide the sorrows from my eyes!
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Why did not I die when I left the womb, and did not die when I came out of the womb? |
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Why did my knees take me? Why should I suck my breasts? |
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Now I would lie and rest; I would sleep and I would be |
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With kings and advisers of the earth, who built up deserts for themselves, |
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Or with princes who had gold, and who filled their houses with silver; |
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Or, like a miscarried miscarriage, I would not exist, like babies who did not see the light. |
17th
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There lawless cease to inspire fear, and there are resting exhausted in the forces. |
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There the prisoners together enjoy peace and do not hear the cries of the preceptor. |
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The small and the great are equal there, and the slave is free from his master.
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To which the light is given to the sufferer, and life to the afflicted soul, |
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Who are waiting for death, and there is none that would have dug it out more willingly than treasure, |
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Would be delighted to be delighted, would they admire that they found the coffin? |
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[To what is given the light] to a man whose path is closed, and whom God has surrounded with darkness? |
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My sighs warn my bread, and my groans are poured like water, |
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For the terrible, which I was terrified, then came upon me; And what I was afraid of, it came to me. |
26th
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There is no peace for me, there is no peace, there is no joy: there has been a misfortune. |
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