After this Iyoḇ
Because they embittered his spirit, And he spoke rashly with his lips.
so Iyoḇ
“Let the day perish on which I was born, and the night it was said, ‘A male child has been conceived.’
“But stretch out Your hand, please, and strike his bone and his flesh – if he would not curse You to Your face!”
In all this Iyoḇ
But stretch out Your hand, please, and strike all that he has – if he would not curse You to Your face!”
Then they sat down with him on the ground seven days and seven nights, and no one spoke a word to him, for they saw that the pain was very great.
And Iyoḇ
Woe to me, my mother, that you have borne me, a man of strife and a man of contention to all the earth! I have neither lent for interest, nor have men lent to me for interest. All of them are reviling me.
