Job 3:1-6

1At last Job spoke, and he cursed the day of his birth.

2He said:

3“Let the day of my birth be erased, and the night I was conceived.

4Let that day be turned to darkness. Let it be lost even to God on high, and let no light shine on it.

5Let the darkness and utter gloom claim that day for its own. Let a black cloud overshadow it, and let the darkness terrify it.

6Let that night be blotted off the calendar, never again to be counted among the days of the year, never again to appear among the months.