After this, Job opened his mouth and cursed the day of his birth.
Cursed be the day I was born! May the day my mother bore me never be blessed.
For they rebelled against His Spirit, and Moses spoke rashly with his lips.
I was speechless and still; I remained silent, even from speaking good, and my sorrow was stirred.
So Job opens his mouth in vain and multiplies words without knowledge.”
In all this, Job did not sin or charge God with wrongdoing.
But stretch out Your hand and strike his flesh and bones, and he will surely curse You to Your face.”
“May the day of my birth perish, and the night it was said, ‘A boy is conceived.’
Then Job’s wife said to him, “Do you still retain your integrity? Curse God and die!”
But stretch out Your hand and strike all that he has, and he will surely curse You to Your face.”