12 Why did the knees receive me? or why the breasts that I should nurse?
13 For now should I have lain still and been quiet, I should have slept: then would I have been at rest,
14 With kings and counselors of the earth, who built desolate places for themselves;
15 Or with princes that had gold, who filled their houses with silver:
16 Or as a hidden untimely birth, I had not been; as infants who never saw light.
17 There the wicked cease from troubling; and there the weary are at rest.
18 There the prisoners rest together; they hear not the voice of the oppressor.