Job 3:8
Let the cursers of day mark it, Who are ready to wake up Leviathan.
Let the cursers of day mark it, Who are ready to wake up Leviathan.
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1 After this hath Job opened his mouth, and revileth his day.
2 And Job answereth and saith: --
3 Let the day perish in which I am born, And the night that hath said: `A man-child hath been conceived.'
4 That day -- let it be darkness, Let not God require it from above, Nor let light shine upon it.
5 Let darkness and death-shade redeem it, Let a cloud tabernacle upon it, Let them terrify it as the most bitter of days.
6 That night -- let thick darkness take it, Let it not be united to days of the year, Into the number of months let it not come.
7 Lo! that night -- let it be gloomy, Let no singing come into it.
9 Let the stars of its twilight be dark, Let it wait for light, and there is none, And let it not look on the eyelids of the dawn.
65 Thou givest to them a covered heart, Thy curse to them.
28 They revile, and Thou dost bless, They have risen, and are ashamed, And Thy servant doth rejoice.
30 And it howleth against it in that day as the howling of a sea, And it hath looked attentively to the land, And lo, darkness -- distress, And light hath been darkened by its abundance!
12 Night for day they appoint, Light `is' near because of darkness.
14 Cursed `is' the day in which I was born, The day that my mother bare me, Let it not be blessed!
16 He hath dug in the darkness -- houses; By day they shut themselves up, They have not known light.
17 When together, morning `is' to them death shade, When he discerneth the terrors of death shade.
18 Light he `is' on the face of the waters, Vilified is their portion in the earth, He turneth not the way of vineyards.
17 And he loveth reviling, and it meeteth him, And he hath not delighted in blessing, And it is far from him.
18 And he putteth on reviling as his robe, And it cometh in as water into his midst, And as oil into his bones.
21 -- And it hath passed over into it, hardened and hungry, And it hath come to pass, That it is hungry, and hath been wroth, And made light of its king, and of its God, And hath looked upwards.
22 And unto the land it looketh attentively, And lo, adversity and darkness! -- Dimness, distress, and thick darkness is driven away, But not the dimness for which she is in distress!
14 Whoso is saluting his friend with a loud voice, In the morning rising early, A light thing it is reckoned to him.
15 A day of wrath `is' that day, A day of adversity and distress, A day of waste and desolation, A day of darkness and gloominess, A day of cloud and thick darkness.
14 By day they meet darkness, And as night -- they grope at noon.
1 Wo `to' those devising iniquity, And working evil on their beds, In the light of the morning they do it, For their hand is -- to God.
16 Then hath that man been as the cities, That Jehovah overthrew, and repented not, And he hath heard a cry at morning, And a shout at time of noon.
8 What -- do I pierce? -- God hath not pierced! And what -- am I indignant? -- Jehovah hath not been indignant!
20 Is not the day of Jehovah darkness and not light, Even thick darkness that hath no brightness?
10 They cause to fall on themselves burning coals, Into fire He doth cast them, Into deep pits -- they arise not.
30 That to a day of calamity is the wicked spared. To a day of wrath they are brought.
6 The light hath been dark in his tent, And his lamp over him is extinguished.
8 Meet him doth desolation -- he knoweth not, And his net that he hid catcheth him, For desolation he falleth into it.
9 Who is brightening up the spoiled against the strong, And the spoiled against a fortress cometh.
15 And withheld from the wicked is their light, And the arm lifted up is broken.
18 Ho, ye who are desiring the day of Jehovah, Why `is' this to you -- the day of Jehovah? It is darkness, and not light,
11 Or darkness -- thou dost not see, And abundance of waters doth cover thee.
14 At even-time, lo, terror, before morning it is not, This `is' the portion of our spoilers, And the lot of our plunderers!
15 They -- they wander for food, If they are not satisfied -- then they murmur.
8 All the day mine enemies reproached me, Those mad at me have sworn against me.
20 Desire not the night, For the going up of peoples in their stead.
8 As a snail that melteth he goeth on, `As' an untimely birth of a woman, They have not seen the sun.
13 They have been among rebellious ones of light, They have not discerned His ways, Nor abode in His paths.
11 A generation `is', that lightly esteemeth their father, And their mother doth not bless.
23 Darkened are their eyes from seeing, And their loins continually shake Thou.
24 Pour upon them Thine indignation, And the fierceness of Thine anger doth seize them.
7 Who is speaking to the sun, and it riseth not, And the stars He sealeth up.
14 Whose mouth is full of cursing and bitterness.
20 Why giveth He to the miserable light, and life to the bitter soul?
6 Therefore a night ye have without vision, And darkness ye have without divination, And gone in hath the sun on the prophets, And black over them hath been the day.
22 For His blessed ones do possess the land, And His reviled ones are cut off.
13 They have broken down my path, By my calamity they profit, `He hath no helper.'