- After this, Job opened his mouth and cursed the day of his birth.
- He said:
- "May the day of my birth perish, and the night it was said, 'A boy is born!'
- That day--may it turn to darkness; may God above not care about it; may no light shine upon it.
- May darkness and deep shadow claim it once more; may a cloud settle over it; may blackness overwhelm its light.
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- After this opened Job his mouth, and cursed his day.
- And Job spake, and said,
- Let the day perish wherein I was born, and the night in which it was said, There is a man child conceived.
- Let that day be darkness; let not God regard it from above, neither let the light shine upon it.
- Let darkness and the shadow of death stain it; let a cloud dwell upon it; let the blackness of the day terrify it.
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