3"May the day of my birth perish, and the night it was said, 'A boy is born!'
3"May the day of my birth perish, and the night it was said, 'A boy is born!'
1 After this, Job opened his mouth and cursed the day of his birth.
2 He said:
3 "May the day of my birth perish, and the night it was said, 'A boy is born!'
4 That day-may it turn to darkness; may God above not care about it; may no light shine upon it.
5 May darkness and deep shadow claim it once more; may a cloud settle over it; may blackness overwhelm its light.
3:3Let the day perish wherein I was born, and the night [in which] it was said, There is a man child conceived.
3:3Let the day perish wherein I was born, and the night in which it was said: A man child is conceived.
3:3Let the day perish wherein I was born, And the night which said, There is a man-child conceived.
3:3Let the day perish in which I was born, and the night that said, There is a man child conceived.
3:3Let the day perish wherein I was born, and the night which said, There is a man child conceived.
3:3Let the day perish in which I was born, and the night in which it was said, There is a mail child conceived.
3:3|Let the day perish in which I was born, the night which said, 'There is a boy conceived.'
3:3Let the day perish in which I am born, And the night that hath said: 'A man-child hath been conceived.'
3:3Let the day perish wherein I was born, and the night in which it was said, There is a man child conceived.