Job 3:7-11

“Behold, may that night be barren; May no joyful shout enter it.

“May those curse it who curse the day, Who are prepared to disturb Leviathan.

“May the stars of its twilight be darkened; May it wait for light but have none, And may it not see the breaking dawn;

Because it did not shut the opening of my mother’s womb, Or hide trouble from my eyes.

“Why did I not die at birth, Come out of the womb and pass away?