8 Let them curse it who curse any day,those who are prepared to rouse Leviathan.
9 Let its morning stars be dark;let it look for light, but have none;let it not see the rays of dawn,
10 because it did not shut the doors of my mother’s womb,nor hide trouble from my eyes.
11 “Why did I not die at birth?Why did I not expire when I came out of the womb?
12 Why did her knees receive me?And why her breasts that I should nurse?
13 For now I would be lying down and would be at peace;I would have slept; then there would be rest for me,
14 with kings and counselors of the earth,who built ruins for themselves,