Job 30:18
By the great force my garment is disfigured. It binds me about as the collar of my coat.
Job 2:7
So Satan went forth from the presence of LORD, and smote Job with severe boils from the sole of his foot to his crown.
Job 7:5
My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust. My skin closes up, and breaks out afresh.
Job 19:20
My bone cleaves to my skin and to my flesh, and I have escaped with the skin of my teeth.
Psalm 38:5
My wounds are loathsome and corrupt, because of my foolishness.
Isaiah 1:5-6
Why will ye be still stricken, that ye revolt more and more? The whole head is sick, and the whole heart faint.