Job 3:11-22

11 aWhy did I not die
Lit from the womb
at birth,
Come forth from the womb and expire?
12Why did the knees receive me,
And why the breasts, that I should suck?
13For now I cwould have lain down and been quiet;
I would have slept then, I would have been at rest,
14With dkings and with ecounselors of the earth,
Who rebuilt fruins for themselves;
15Or with gprinces hwho had gold,
Who were filling their houses with silver.
16Or like a miscarriage which is
Lit hidden
discarded, I would not be,
As infants that never saw light.
17There the wicked cease from raging,
And there the
Lit weary of strength
weary are at krest.
18The prisoners are at ease together;
They do not hear the voice of the taskmaster.
19The small and the great are there,
And the slave is free from his master.

20Why is llight given to him who suffers,
And life to the bitter of soul,
21Who
Lit wait
,
nlong for death, but there is none,
And dig for it more than for ohidden treasures,
22Who rejoice greatly,
And exult when they find the grave?
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