The Misery of Continued Existence

Job 3:20-26

Why giveth He to the miserable light, and life to the bitter soul?

Who are waiting for death, and it is not, And they seek it above hid treasures.

Who are glad--unto joy, They rejoice when they find a grave.

To a man whose way hath been hidden, And whom God doth shut up?

For before my food, my sighing cometh, And poured out as waters are my roarings.

For a fear I feared and it meeteth me, And what I was afraid of doth come to me.

I was not safe--nor was I quiet--Nor was I at rest--and trouble cometh!