ERV(i)
14 Cursed be the day wherein I was born: let not the day wherein my mother bare me be blessed.
15 Cursed be the man who brought tidings to my father, saying, A man child is born unto thee; making him very glad.
16 And let that man be as the cities which the LORD overthrew, and repented not: and let him hear a cry in the morning, and shouting at noontide;
17 because he slew me not from the womb; and so my mother should have been my grave, and her womb always great.
18 Wherefore came I forth out of the womb to see labour and sorrow, that my days should be consumed with shame?