Job 3:13

In context

11Why did I not die at birth, come out of the belly and breathe my last? 12Why were there knees to receive me, and breasts for me to suck? 13For by now I would be lying still and quiet; I would be asleep, and then I would have rest, 14with kings and counselors of the earth, who built ruins for themselves, 15or with princes who had gold, who kept filling their houses with silver.