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JOB 3:1–3:26 ©

The Book of Job 3

3At the end of those seven days, Job started speaking. He cursed the day when he was born. 2He said,

3“I wish that the day of my birth had never existed!

I feel the same way about the night when my mother conceived me.

4I wish that there would only be darkness on that day so that it would not even be a day.

I wish that God in heaven would not care about that day

and so not make the sun shine on it.

5I wish that that day were only darkness,

with clouds blocking out the sunlight

and many other things also making it very dark.

6I wish that the moon and stars would not shine on the night when my mother conceived me.

I wish that the day of my birth was not part of any month.

Indeed, I wish that it was not a day in the year at all.

7I mean it—I wish that no mother would ever again bear a child on that date.

I wish that no one would ever again rejoice over a child’s birth on that date.

8There are magicians who know how to agitate the chaos monster. I want them to curse the day of my birth!

9I wish that the stars that shone early in the morning of that day would never shine again.

I wish that it would never become light on that day.

I wish that not even the first rays of the rising sun would appear on that day.

10I wish that day did not exist, because my mother gave birth to me on that day,

and because I became alive, I have now experienced all these terrible things.

11I wish that I had died right after my mother gave birth to me!

I wish I had stopped breathing after being alive for only a short time!

12I wish that my mother had never held me on her lap and nursed me!

13If I had died shortly after my mother gave birth to me,

I would now be resting peacefully among all the other people who had died.

14I would be resting with great kings and their advisers.

They built beautiful tombs on spacious grounds and are now resting in them.

15Or I would be resting with princes

who owned great quantities of gold and silver.

16I wish that I had died in my mother’s womb

and never lived for even a moment.

Then people would have buried me privately.

17After wicked people die, they do not cause any more trouble.

That allows the people whom they were oppressing to rest.

18Those who were prisoners all rest peacefully after they die.

They no longer have slave drivers ordering them around.

19Everyone, whether rich or poor, goes to the realm of the dead.

Those who were slaves no longer have to obey their masters.

20God should not allow those who are suffering greatly like me to continue to remain alive!

God should not allow those who are very miserable to live!

21They long to die, but they do not die.

They desire to die more than people desire to find buried treasure.

22God should not give life in the first place to people who are very happy when they finally die!

23God should not give life to people if he is going to keep them from knowing what to do

or from understanding what is really happening to them!

24I am wishing that I were dead because now I cry so much that I cannot eat.

I just keep groaning loudly.

25There were things that I always worried might happen to me.

Those things have now happened!

26I really have no peace of mind at all.

My troubles keep disturbing me.”

JOB 3:1–3:26 ©

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