Job 33:21
“His flesh is so wasted away that it cannot be seen,
And his bones which were not seen now stick out.
Job 19:20
“My bone clings to my skin and to my flesh,
And I have escaped [death] by the skin of my teeth.
Job 7:5
“My body is clothed with worms and a crust of dust;
My skin is hardened [and broken and loathsome], and [breaks out and] runs.
Job 13:28
While I waste away like a rotten thing,
Like a garment that is moth-eaten.
Job 14:20
“You prevail forever against him and overpower him, and he passes on;
You change his appearance and send him away [from the presence of the living].
Job 14:22
“But his body [lamenting its decay] grieves in pain over it,
And his soul mourns over [the loss of] himself.”
Job 16:8
“You have taken a firm hold on me and have shriveled me up,
It has become a witness [against me];
And my leanness [and infirmity] rises up [as evidence] against me,
It testifies to my face [about my guilt].
Psalm 22:15-17
My strength is dried up like a fragment of clay pottery;
And my [dry] tongue clings to my jaws;
And You have laid me in the dust of death.
Psalm 32:3-4
When I kept silent about my sin, my body wasted away
Through my groaning all the day long.
Psalm 39:11
“With rebukes You discipline man for sin;
You consume like a moth what is precious to him;
Surely every man is a mere breath [a wisp of smoke, a vapor that vanishes]. Selah.
Psalm 102:3-5
For my days have vanished in smoke,
And my bones have been scorched like a hearth.
Proverbs 5:11
And you will groan when your life is ending,
When your flesh and your body are consumed;
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His bones
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His flesh
“My body is clothed with worms and a crust of dust;
My skin is hardened [and broken and loathsome], and [breaks out and] runs.
While I waste away like a rotten thing,
Like a garment that is moth-eaten.
“You prevail forever against him and overpower him, and he passes on;
You change his appearance and send him away [from the presence of the living].
“My bone clings to my skin and to my flesh,
And I have escaped [death] by the skin of my teeth.
When I kept silent about my sin, my body wasted away
Through my groaning all the day long.
“With rebukes You discipline man for sin;
You consume like a moth what is precious to him;
Surely every man is a mere breath [a wisp of smoke, a vapor that vanishes]. Selah.
For my days have vanished in smoke,
And my bones have been scorched like a hearth.
And you will groan when your life is ending,
When your flesh and your body are consumed;
His bones
My strength is dried up like a fragment of clay pottery;
And my [dry] tongue clings to my jaws;
And You have laid me in the dust of death.