y did i nt perish at birth,en die as i came frm th womb?or y wz i nt hiden away in th ground lyk a stilborn child,lyk an infant who neva saw th light of day?y z light given 2 thoz in misery,en lyf 2 th bitter of soul,2 thoz who long 4 death that daz nt come,who search 4 t more than 4 hiden treasure,who ur filled with gladnes and rejoice wen they reach th grave?y z life given 2 a man whoz way z hiden,whom God has hedged in?4 sighin hz become my daily food,my groans pour owt lyk water.wat i feared hz come upon me,wat i dreaded hz hapend 2 me.i hv no peace,no quietnes,i hv no rest,bt only turmoil.