Job 3:11-19

Young's Literal Translation

¹¹ Why from the womb do I not die? From the belly I have come forth and gasp!

¹² Wherefore have knees been before me? And what [are] breasts, that I suck?

¹³ For now, I have lain down, and am quiet, I have slept -- then there is rest to me,

¹⁴ With kings and counsellors of earth, These building wastes for themselves.

¹⁵ Or with princes -- they have gold, They are filling their houses [with] silver.

¹⁶ (Or as a hidden abortion I am not, As infants -- they have not seen light.)

¹⁷ There the wicked have ceased troubling, And there rest do the wearied in power.

¹⁸ Together prisoners have been at ease, They have not heard the voice of an exactor,

¹⁹ Small and great [are] there the same. And a servant [is] free from his lord.