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14 Cursed be the day
    on which I was born!
The day when my mother bore me,
    let it not be blessed!
15 Cursed be the man
    who brought the news to my father,
“A son is born to you,”
    making him very glad.
16 Let that man be like the cities
    which the Lord overthrew without pity;
let him hear a cry in the morning
    and an alarm at noon,
17 because he did not kill me in the womb;
    so my mother would have been my grave,
    and her womb for ever great.
18 Why did I come forth from the womb
    to see toil and sorrow,
    and spend my days in shame?

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