Let the day perish on which I was born Let the day be dark no light shine upon Let gloom and deep darkness claim it Let the blackness terrify it Why did I not die at the day of my birth? That day - Let thick darkness seize it Let those curse it who curse the day Let the stars of its dawn be dark Let it hope for light but have none Behold - Let that night be barren For my sighing comes instead of my bread My groanings are poured out like water For the thing that I fear comes upon me and what I dread befalls me I am not at ease nor am I quiet I have no rest but trouble comes