13 Sing to the LORD, praise ye the LORD: for he hath delivered the soul of the poor from the hand of evil-doers.
14 Cursed [be] the day in which I was born: let not the day in which my mother bore me be blessed.
15 Cursed [be] the man who brought tidings to my father, saying, A male child is born to 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 the cry in the morning, and the shouting at noon;
17 Because he slew me not at my birth; or that my mother might have been my grave, and she had not been delivered.
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