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Job spoke up and said:

May the day of my birth perish,
and the night when it was said, “A child has been conceived!”
As for that day, let it be darkness!
May God above have no concern for it.
May light not shine on it.

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He said:

“May the day of my birth perish,
    and the night that said, ‘A boy is conceived!’(A)
That day—may it turn to darkness;
    may God above not care about it;
    may no light shine on it.

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