Job 3
Dios Habla Hoy
Job se queja de su desdicha
3 Por fin Job rompió el silencio, y maldijo el día en que había nacido.
Job
3 ¡Maldita sea la noche en que fui concebido!
¡Maldito sea el día en que nací!
4 ¡Ojalá aquel día se hubiera convertido en noche,
y Dios lo hubiera pasado por alto
y no hubiera amanecido!
5 ¡Ojalá una sombra espesa lo hubiera oscurecido,
o una nube negra lo hubiera envuelto,
o un eclipse lo hubiera llenado de terror!
6 ¡Ojalá aquella noche se hubiera perdido en las tinieblas
y aquel día no se hubiera contado
entre los días del mes y del año!
7 ¡Ojalá hubiera sido una noche estéril,
en que faltaran los gritos de alegría!
8 ¡Ojalá la hubieran maldecido los hechiceros,
que tienen poder sobre Leviatán!
9 ¡Ojalá aquella mañana no hubieran brillado los luceros,
ni hubiera llegado la luz tan esperada,
ni se hubiera visto parpadear la aurora!
10 ¡Maldita sea aquella noche, que me dejó nacer
y no me ahorró ver tanta miseria!
11 ¿Por qué no habré muerto en el vientre de mi madre,
o en el momento mismo de nacer?
12 ¿Por qué hubo rodillas que me recibieran
y pechos que me alimentaran?
13 Si yo hubiera muerto entonces,
ahora estaría durmiendo tranquilo,
descansando en paz,
14 con los reyes y ministros
que se construyen grandes pirámides,
15 o con los gobernantes
que llenan sus palacios de oro y plata.
16 ¿Por qué no me enterraron como a los abortos,
como a los niños muertos antes de nacer?
17 En la tumba tiene fin la agitación de los malvados,
y los cansados alcanzan su reposo;
18 allí encuentran paz los prisioneros,
y dejan de escuchar los gritos del capataz;
19 allí están grandes y pequeños por igual,
y el esclavo se ve libre de su amo.
20 ¿Por qué deja Dios ver la luz al que sufre?
¿Por qué le da vida al que está lleno de amargura,
21 al que espera la muerte y no le llega,
aunque la busque más que a un tesoro escondido?
22 La alegría de ese hombre llega
cuando por fin baja a la tumba.
23 Dios lo hace caminar a ciegas,
le cierra el paso por todos lados.
24 Los gemidos son mi alimento;
mi bebida, las quejas de dolor.
25 Todo lo que yo temía,
lo que más miedo me causaba,
ha caído sobre mí.
26 No tengo descanso ni sosiego;
no encuentro paz, sino inquietud.
Job 3
International Children’s Bible
Job Curses His Birth
3 After seven days Job spoke. He cursed the day he had been born. 2 Job said:
3 “Let the day I was born be destroyed.
And destroy the night when it was said, ‘A boy is born!’
4 Let that day turn to darkness.
Let God not even care about it.
Don’t let light shine on that day.
5 Let darkness and gloom have that day.
Let a cloud hide that day.
Let darkness cover its light.
6 Let thick darkness capture that night.
Don’t count it among the days of the year.
Don’t put it in any of the months.
7 Let that night be empty.
Let no shout of joy be heard in it.
8 Let the people who curse days curse that day.
They know how to wake up the sea monster Leviathan.
9 Let that day’s morning stars become dark.
Let it wait for daylight, but don’t let it come.
Don’t let it see the first light of dawn.
10 This is because it allowed me to be born.
That day did not hide trouble from my eyes.
11 “Why didn’t I die as soon as I was born?
Why didn’t I die when I came out of the womb?
12 Why did my mother’s knees receive me?
Why did my mother’s breasts feed me?
13 If they had not been there, I would be lying dead in peace.
I would be asleep and at rest.
14 I would be asleep with kings and wise men of the earth.
They built places for themselves that are now ruined.
15 I would be asleep with rulers who had gold.
They filled their houses with silver!
16 Or why was I not buried like a child born dead?
I wish I were like a baby who never saw the light of day.
17 In the grave the wicked stop causing trouble.
And people who are tired are at rest.
18 In the grave there is rest for the captives.
They no longer hear the shout of the slave driver.
19 People great and small are in the grave.
And the slave is freed from his master.
20 “Why is life given to those who are in misery?
Why is it given to those who are so unhappy?
21 Some people want to die, but death does not come.
They search for death more than for hidden treasure.
22 They are very happy
when they get to the grave.
23 Life shouldn’t be given to a man who doesn’t know what will happen to him.
It shouldn’t be given to a man who feels trapped by God.
24 I make sad sounds as I eat.
My groans pour out like water.
25 The thing I was afraid of has happened to me.
And the thing I dreaded has happened.
26 I have no peace. I have no quietness.
I have no rest. I only have trouble.”
Job 3
New International Version
Job Speaks
3 After this, Job opened his mouth and cursed the day of his birth.(A) 2 He said:
3 “May the day of my birth perish,
and the night that said, ‘A boy is conceived!’(B)
4 That day—may it turn to darkness;
may God above not care about it;
may no light shine on it.
5 May gloom and utter darkness(C) claim it once more;
may a cloud settle over it;
may blackness overwhelm it.
6 That night—may thick darkness(D) seize it;
may it not be included among the days of the year
nor be entered in any of the months.
7 May that night be barren;
may no shout of joy(E) be heard in it.
8 May those who curse days[a] curse that day,(F)
those who are ready to rouse Leviathan.(G)
9 May its morning stars become dark;
may it wait for daylight in vain
and not see the first rays of dawn,(H)
10 for it did not shut the doors of the womb on me
to hide trouble from my eyes.
11 “Why did I not perish at birth,
and die as I came from the womb?(I)
12 Why were there knees to receive me(J)
and breasts that I might be nursed?
13 For now I would be lying down(K) in peace;
I would be asleep and at rest(L)
14 with kings and rulers of the earth,(M)
who built for themselves places now lying in ruins,(N)
15 with princes(O) who had gold,
who filled their houses with silver.(P)
16 Or why was I not hidden away in the ground like a stillborn child,(Q)
like an infant who never saw the light of day?(R)
17 There the wicked cease from turmoil,(S)
and there the weary are at rest.(T)
18 Captives(U) also enjoy their ease;
they no longer hear the slave driver’s(V) shout.(W)
19 The small and the great are there,(X)
and the slaves are freed from their owners.
20 “Why is light given to those in misery,
and life to the bitter of soul,(Y)
21 to those who long for death that does not come,(Z)
who search for it more than for hidden treasure,(AA)
22 who are filled with gladness
and rejoice when they reach the grave?(AB)
23 Why is life given to a man
whose way is hidden,(AC)
whom God has hedged in?(AD)
24 For sighing(AE) has become my daily food;(AF)
my groans(AG) pour out like water.(AH)
25 What I feared has come upon me;
what I dreaded(AI) has happened to me.(AJ)
26 I have no peace,(AK) no quietness;
I have no rest,(AL) but only turmoil.”(AM)
Footnotes
- Job 3:8 Or curse the sea
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