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14 Cursed is the day that I was born,
    the day that my mother gave birth to me.
        May it not be blessed.
15 Cursed is the man who made my father very happy with the news
    that he had just become the father of a baby boy.
16 May that man be like the cities
    that Yahweh destroyed without pity.
    May he hear a cry of alarm in the morning
    and a battle cry at noon.

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14 Cursed be the day I was born!(A)
    May the day my mother bore me not be blessed!
15 Cursed be the man who brought my father the news,
    who made him very glad, saying,
    “A child is born to you—a son!”
16 May that man be like the towns(B)
    the Lord overthrew without pity.
May he hear wailing(C) in the morning,
    a battle cry at noon.

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