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    by saying to God:
Blot out the day of my birth
and the night when my parents
    created a son.
Forget about that day,
    cover it with darkness,

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And Job spake, and said,

Let the day perish wherein I was born, and the night in which it was said, There is a man child conceived.

Let that day be darkness; let not God regard it from above, neither let the light shine upon it.

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