Verse 16

Job 3:16

Literal Standard Version

16 (Or I am not as a hidden abortion, || As infants—they have not seen light.)
Original Language Text
hebrew
א֤וֹ כְ/נֵ֣פֶל טָ֭מוּן לֹ֣א אֶהְיֶ֑ה כְּ֝/עֹלְלִ֗ים לֹא רָ֥אוּ אֽוֹר
English Translation
I will not be like the hidden fallen; the children have not seen light.
AI translation from hebrew via gpt-4o-mini
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Chapter 3 Context
1 After this Job has opened his mouth, and reviles his day. Focus ↗
2 And Job answers and says: Focus ↗
3 “Let the day perish in which I am born, || And the night that has said: A man-child has been conceiv... Focus ↗
4 That day—let it be darkness, || Do not let God (Elohim) require it from above, || Nor let light shin... Focus ↗
5 Let darkness and death-shade redeem it, || Let a cloud dwell on it, || Let them terrify it as the mo... Focus ↗
6 That night—let thick darkness take it, || Let it not be united to days of the year, || Let it not co... Focus ↗
7 Behold! That night—let it be barren, || Let no singing come into it. Focus ↗
8 Let the cursers of day mark it, || Who are ready to wake up Leviathan. Focus ↗
9 Let the stars of its twilight be dark, || Let it wait for light, and there is none, || And let it no... Focus ↗
10 Because it has not shut the doors || Of the womb that was mine! And hide misery from my eyes. Focus ↗
11 Why do I not die from the womb? I have come forth from the belly and gasp! Focus ↗
12 Why have knees been before me? And what are breasts, that I suck? Focus ↗
13 For now, I have lain down, and am quiet, I have slept—then there is rest to me, Focus ↗
14 With kings and counselors of earth, || These building ruins for themselves. Focus ↗
15 Or with princes—they have gold, || They are filling their houses with silver. Focus ↗
16 (Or I am not as a hidden abortion, || As infants—they have not seen light.)
17 There the wicked have ceased troubling, || And there the wearied rest in power. Focus ↗
18 Together prisoners have been at ease, || They have not heard the voice of an exactor, Focus ↗
19 Small and great are the same there. And a servant is free from his lord. Focus ↗
20 Why does He give light to the miserable, and life to the bitter soul? Focus ↗
21 Who are waiting for death, and it is not, || And they seek it above hid treasures. Focus ↗
22 Who are glad—to joy, || They rejoice when they find a grave. Focus ↗
23 To a man whose way has been hidden, || And whom God (Elohim) shuts up? Focus ↗
24 For before my food, my sighing comes, || And my roarings are poured out as waters. Focus ↗
25 For I feared a fear and it meets me, || And what I was afraid of comes to me. Focus ↗
26 I was not safe—nor was I quiet—Nor was I at rest—and trouble comes!” Focus ↗