Job  3, 3-10

Let the day perish wherein I was born, and the night in which it was said, There is a man child conceived. Woe is me, my mother, that thou hast borne me a man of strife and a man of contention to the whole earth! I have neither lent on usury, nor men have lent to me on usury; yet every one of them doth curse me.
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