“ Let the day of my birth be erased, and the night I was conceived.

“愿我生的那日和说怀了男胎的那夜都灭没。

“愿我生的那日灭没，说‘怀了男胎’的那夜也灭没。

“愿我生的那日灭没，说‘怀了男胎’的那夜也灭没。

“愿我出生的那日和怀我的那夜灭没。

“愿我生的那日泯灭，人说怀男胎的那夜灭没。

願我生的那日和說懷了男胎的那夜都滅沒。

「願我生的那日滅沒，說『懷了男胎』的那夜也滅沒。

「願我生的那日滅沒，說『懷了男胎』的那夜也滅沒。

「願我出生的那日和懷我的那夜滅沒。

“願我生的那日泯滅，人說懷男胎的那夜滅沒。

『願我生的那日滅沒，願說懷了男胎的那夜消失。

我生之辰、不如無此辰、我生之夜、不如無此夜。

我生之日、不如滅沒、母胎懷我之夜、母胎懷我之夜原文作夜有言云有男子懷焉不如無有、

“ May the day of my birth perish, and the night that said,‘ A boy is conceived!’

“ May the day I was born be wiped out. May the night be wiped away when people said,‘ A boy is born!’

“ Let the day perish on which I was born, and the night that said,‘ A man is conceived.’

May the day I was born perish, and the night that said,“ A boy is conceived.”

“ May the day on which I was to be born perish, As well as the night which said,‘ A boy is conceived.’

“ May the day perish on which I was born, And the night in which it was said,‘ A male child is conceived.’

Let the day perish wherein I was born, And the night which said, There is a man- child conceived.

May the day I was born perish, and the night when they said,“ A boy is conceived.”

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

“ Let the day on which I was born perish, and the night that said,‘ A man has been conceived!’

“ Let the day perish in which I was born, the night which said,‘ There is a boy conceived.’

Yet I curse the day I was born! May no one celebrate the day of my birth.I curse the messenger who told my father,“ Good news— you have a son!”Let him be destroyed like the cities of old that the Lord overthrew without mercy. Terrify him all day long with battle shouts,because he did not kill me at birth. Oh, that I had died in my mother’s womb, that her body had been my grave!Why was I ever born? My entire life has been filled with trouble, sorrow, and shame.

“‘ Why, then, did you deliver me from my mother’s womb? Why didn’t you let me die at birth?It would be as though I had never existed, going directly from the womb to the grave.

Then I said,“ What sorrow is mine, my mother. Oh, that I had died at birth! I am hated everywhere I go. I am neither a lender who threatens to foreclose nor a borrower who refuses to pay— yet they all curse me.”