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14 Cursed be the day in which I was born.
    Let not the day be blessed in which my mother bore me.
15 Cursed be the man who brought tidings to my father,
    saying, “A baby boy has been born to you!”
    and made him very glad.
16 Let that man be as the cities
    which the Lord overthrew and did not relent,
and let him hear the cry in the morning
    and the shout of alarm at noon,
17 because he did not kill me from the womb,
    so that my mother might have been my grave,
    and her womb be always pregnant.
18 Why did I come forth from the womb
    to see trouble and sorrow,
    so that my days are spent in shame?

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14 Cursed be the day wherein I was born:
let not the day wherein my mother bare me be blessed.
15 Cursed be the man who brought tidings to my father,
saying, A man child is born unto thee;
making him very glad.
16 And let that man be as the cities
which the Lord overthrew, and repented not:
and let him hear the cry in the morning,
and the shouting at noontide;
17 because he slew me not from the womb;
or that my mother might have been my grave,
and her womb to be always great with me.
18 Wherefore came I forth out of the womb
to see labour and sorrow,
that my days should be consumed with shame?

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