Job 3:11-26 ▼

11 Why did I not die from the womb? I should have come forth from the belly and expired!

12 Why did the knees meet me, and why the breasts that I should suck?

13 For now I would have lain down and been quiet; I would have slept—then there would be rest for me

14 with the kings and counselors of the earth, who built up ruins for themselves;

15 or with the princes with gold unto them, those filling their houses with silver.

16 Or why was I not hidden like a stillborn child, like infants who had not seen the light?

17 There the wicked cease from trouble, and there those weary of power are at rest—

18 together the captives are at rest; they do not hear the voice oppressing them.

19 The small and the great there the same, and the servant is free from his master.

20 Why is light given to the one toiling, and life to the bitter of soul,

21 those waiting for death and there is none, and those digging for it more than hidden treasures,

22 those being glad unto joy; they rejoice that they should find the grave?

23 To a man for whom his path is hidden, and God has hedged around him?

24 For before my food my sighing comes, and my groanings pour out like the waters.

25 For the dreadful thing I dreaded, and it has met me, and that which I had feared has come to me.

26 I am not at ease, nor am I quiet; and I do not have rest, and turmoil has come.”