Job 3:7 YLT

⁵  Let darkness and death-shade redeem it, Let a cloud tabernacle upon it, Let them terrify it as the most bitter of days.

⁶  That night -- let thick darkness take it, Let it not be united to days of the year, Into the number of months let it not come.

⁷  Lo! that night -- let it be gloomy, Let no singing come into it.

⁸  Let the cursers of day mark it, Who are ready to wake up Leviathan.

⁹  Let the stars of its twilight be dark, Let it wait for light, and there is none, And let it not look on the eyelids of the dawn.