1 After this, Job opened his mouth and cursed the day of his birth. 2 He said:
3 "May the day of my birth perish, and the night it was said, 'A boy is born!'
4 That day—may it turn to darkness; may God above not care about it; may no light shine upon it.
11 "Why did I not perish at birth, and die as I came from the womb?
12 Why were there knees to receive me and breasts that I might be nursed?
16 Or why was I not hidden in the ground like a stillborn child, like an infant who never saw the light of day?
23 Why is life given to a man whose way is hidden, whom God has hedged in?
24 For sighing comes to me instead of food; my groans pour out like water.
25 What I feared has come upon me; what I dreaded has happened to me.
26 I have no peace, no quietness; I have no rest, but only turmoil."
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And the unborn sings in unison.
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================================================= At one time in my life, I thought of applying to the National Bureau of Investigation as an NBI agent. But then, I realized I will be carrying a gun if I become an agent. I was intimidated by that thought so I decided not to apply.