Job 3:19

or as a hidden untimely birth I had not been,

as infants who never saw light.

There the wicked cease from troubling.

There the weary are at rest.

There the prisoners are at ease together.

They don’t hear the voice of the taskmaster.

“Why is light given to him who is in misery,

life to the bitter in soul,

who long for death, but it doesn’t come;

and dig for it more than for hidden treasures,

who rejoice exceedingly,

and are glad, when they can find the grave?