For that night did not shut the doors of my mother’s womb, and hide sorrow from my eyes.
Because it shut not up the doors of my mother's womb, Nor hid sorrow from mine eyes.
Because it shut not the doors of my mother's womb nor hid sorrow and trouble from my eyes.
Because it shut not up the doors of my mother’s womb, Nor hid trouble from mine eyes.
because it didn’t close the doors of my mother’s womb, didn’t hide trouble from my eyes.
For it did not close the doors of the womb that bore me, nor take away evils from my eyes.
Because it shut not up the doors of the womb that bore me, nor took away evils from my eyes.
for the Lord had completely closed all the wombs in Abimelech’s household on account of Sarah, Abraham’s wife.
When the Lord saw that Leah was neglected, he opened her womb; but Rachel was unable to conceive.
I am disgusted with my life. I will give vent to my complaint and speak in the bitterness of my soul.
Today also my complaint is bitter. , His hand is heavy despite my groaning.
Why was I not stillborn; why didn’t I die as I came from the womb?
May its morning stars grow dark. May it wait for daylight but have none; may it not see the breaking of dawn.
Remove sorrow from your heart, and put away pain from your flesh, because youth and the prime of life are fleeting.
because he didn’t kill me in the womb so that my mother might have been my grave, her womb eternally pregnant.
But he gave a double portion to Hannah, for he loved her even though the Lord had kept her from conceiving.