Let the day perish wherein I was born, And the night in which it was said, There is a man child conceived.
Woe is me, my mother, that thou hast borne me a man of strife and a man of contention to the whole earth! I have neither lent on usury, nor men have lent to me on usury; yet every one of them doth curse me.
And Job spake, and said,
Let that day be darkness; Let not God regard it from above, Neither let the light shine upon it.