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Job’s First Speech

At last Job spoke, and he cursed the day of his birth. He said:

“Let the day of my birth be erased,
    and the night I was conceived.
Let that day be turned to darkness.
    Let it be lost even to God on high,
    and let no light shine on it.
Let the darkness and utter gloom claim that day for its own.
    Let a black cloud overshadow it,
    and let the darkness terrify it.
Let that night be blotted off the calendar,
    never again to be counted among the days of the year,
    never again to appear among the months.
Let that night be childless.
    Let it have no joy.
Let those who are experts at cursing—
    whose cursing could rouse Leviathan[a]
    curse that day.
Let its morning stars remain dark.
    Let it hope for light, but in vain;
    may it never see the morning light.
10 Curse that day for failing to shut my mother’s womb,
    for letting me be born to see all this trouble.

11 “Why wasn’t I born dead?
    Why didn’t I die as I came from the womb?
12 Why was I laid on my mother’s lap?
    Why did she nurse me at her breasts?
13 Had I died at birth, I would now be at peace.
    I would be asleep and at rest.
14 I would rest with the world’s kings and prime ministers,
    whose great buildings now lie in ruins.
15 I would rest with princes, rich in gold,
    whose palaces were filled with silver.
16 Why wasn’t I buried like a stillborn child,
    like a baby who never lives to see the light?
17 For in death the wicked cause no trouble,
    and the weary are at rest.
18 Even captives are at ease in death,
    with no guards to curse them.
19 Rich and poor are both there,
    and the slave is free from his master.

20 “Oh, why give light to those in misery,
    and life to those who are bitter?
21 They long for death, and it won’t come.
    They search for death more eagerly than for hidden treasure.
22 They’re filled with joy when they finally die,
    and rejoice when they find the grave.
23 Why is life given to those with no future,
    those God has surrounded with difficulties?
24 I cannot eat for sighing;
    my groans pour out like water.
25 What I always feared has happened to me.
    What I dreaded has come true.
26 I have no peace, no quietness.
    I have no rest; only trouble comes.”

Footnotes

  1. 3:8 The identification of Leviathan is disputed, ranging from an earthly creature to a mythical sea monster in ancient literature.

After this opened Job his mouth and cursed his day.

And Job spoke and said:

“Let the day perish wherein I was born, and the night in which it was said, ‘There is a manchild conceived.’

Let that day be darkness; let not God regard it from above, neither let the light shine upon it.

Let darkness and the shadow of death stain it; let a cloud dwell upon it; let the blackness of the day terrify it.

As for that night, let darkness seize upon it; let it not be joined unto the days of the year, let it not come into the number of the months.

Lo, let that night be solitary; let no joyful voice come therein.

Let them curse it that curse the day, who are ready to raise up their mourning.

Let the stars of the twilight thereof be dark; let it look for light, but have none; neither let it see the dawning of the day,

10 because it shut not up the doors of my mother’s womb, nor hid sorrow from mine eyes.

11 “Why died I not from the womb? Why did I not give up the ghost when I came out of the belly?

12 Why did the knees precede me, or why the breasts that I should suck?

13 For now should I have lain still and been quiet, I should have slept; then would I have been at rest

14 with kings and counselors of the earth, who built desolate places for themselves,

15 or with princes that had gold, who filled their houses with silver;

16 or as a hidden untimely birth I would not have been, as infants who never saw light.

17 There the wicked cease from troubling, and there the weary be at rest.

18 There the prisoners rest together; they hear not the voice of the oppressor.

19 The small and great are there, and the servant is free from his master.

20 “Why is light given to him that is in misery, and life unto the bitter in soul,

21 who long for death but it cometh not, and dig for it more than for hidden treasures;

22 who rejoice exceedingly, and are glad when they can find the grave?

23 Why is light given to a man whose way is hid, and whom God hath hedged in?

24 For my sighing cometh before I eat, and my roarings are poured out like the waters.

25 For the thing which I greatly feared is come upon me, and that which I was afraid of is come unto me.

26 I was not in safety, neither had I rest, neither was I quiet; yet trouble came.”

Job's Complaint to God

(A)Finally Job broke the silence and cursed the day on which he had been born.

Job

2-3 (B)O God, put a curse on the day I was born;
    put a curse on the night when I was conceived!
Turn that day into darkness, God.
Never again remember that day;
    never again let light shine on it.
Make it a day of gloom and thick darkness;
    cover it with clouds, and blot out the sun.
Blot that night out of the year,
    and never let it be counted again;
    make it a barren, joyless night.
Tell the sorcerers to curse that day,
    those who know how to control Leviathan.[a]
Keep the morning star from shining;
    give that night no hope of dawn.
10 Curse that night for letting me be born,
    for exposing me to trouble and grief.

11 I wish I had died in my mother's womb
    or died the moment I was born.
12 Why did my mother hold me on her knees?
    Why did she feed me at her breast?
13 If I had died then, I would be at rest now,
14     sleeping like the kings and rulers
    who rebuilt ancient palaces.
15 Then I would be sleeping like princes
    who filled their houses with gold and silver,
16     or sleeping like a stillborn child.
17 In the grave wicked people stop their evil,
    and tired workers find rest at last.
18 Even prisoners enjoy peace,
    free from shouts and harsh commands.
19 Everyone is there, the famous and the unknown,
    and slaves at last are free.

20 Why let people go on living in misery?
    Why give light to those in grief
21 (C)They wait for death, but it never comes;
    they prefer a grave to any treasure.
22 They are not happy till they are dead and buried;
23     God keeps their future hidden
    and hems them in on every side.
24 Instead of eating, I mourn,
    and I can never stop groaning.
25 Everything I fear and dread comes true.
26 I have no peace, no rest,
    and my troubles never end.

Footnotes

  1. Job 3:8 Some take this to be the crocodile, others a legendary monster. Magicians were thought to be able to make him cause eclipses of the sun.