Job 3:11-19 - Job Wishes He Had Died
11 Wherefore, in the womb, did I not die? From the womb, come forth and cease to breathe? 12 For what reason, were there prepared for me - knees? and why - breasts, that I might suck? 13 Surely, at once, had I lain down, and been quiet, I had fallen asleep, then, had I been at rest: 14 With kings, and counselors of the earth, who had built them pyramids: 15 Or with rulers possessing, gold, - Who had filled their houses with silver: 16 Or that, like an untimely birth hidden away, I had not come into being, like infants that never saw light: 17 There, the lawless, cease from raging, and there the toil-worn are at rest: 18 At once are prisoners at peace, they hear not the voice of a driver: 19 Small and great, there, they are, and, the slave, is free from his master.