Let destruction take the day of my birth, and the night on which it was said, A man child has come into the world.
Job made answer and said,
That daylet it be dark; let not God take note of it from on high, and let not the light be shining on it;
Sorrow is mine, my mother, because you have given birth to me, a cause of fighting and argument in all the earth! I have not made men my creditors and I am not in debt to any, but every one of them is cursing me.