After all this, Job ⌞finally⌟ opened his mouth and cursed the day he was born.
But now stretch out your hand, and strike everything he has. I bet he’ll curse you to your face.”
Through all this Job did not sin or blame God for doing anything wrong.
Then they sat down on the ground with him for seven days and seven nights. No one said a word to him because they saw that he was in such great pain.
But stretch out your hand, and strike his flesh and bones. I bet he’ll curse you to your face.”
Job said,
“Scratch out the day I was born and the night that said, ‘A boy has been conceived!’
Job opens his mouth for no good reason and talks a lot without having any knowledge.”
since they made him bitter so that he spoke recklessly.
I’m so miserable! Why did my mother give birth to me? I am a man who argues and quarrels with the whole earth. I have never lent or borrowed anything. Yet, everyone curses me.