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16 You rise up to hunt me like a lion,
and you keep treating me in such peculiar ways.
17 You keep producing fresh witnesses against me,
your anger against me keeps growing,
your troops assail me, wave after wave.

18 “‘Why did you bring me out of the womb?
I wish I had died there where no eye could see me.

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16 And were my head lifted up,[a] you would hunt me like (A)a lion
    and again work (B)wonders against me.
17 You renew your (C)witnesses against me
    and increase your vexation toward me;
    you (D)bring fresh troops against me.

18 (E)“Why did you bring me out from the womb?
    Would that I had died before any eye had seen me

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Footnotes

  1. Job 10:16 Hebrew lacks my head