Job 30:18

With great force my garment is disfigured; it binds me about like the collar of my tunic.

So Satan went out from the presence of the LORD and struck Job with loathsome sores from the sole of his foot to the crown of his head.

My flesh is clothed with worms and dirt; my skin hardens, then breaks out afresh.

My bones stick to my skin and to my flesh, and I have escaped by the skin of my teeth.

My wounds stink and fester because of my foolishness,

Why will you still be struck down? Why will you continue to rebel? The whole head is sick, and the whole heart faint.

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By the great force of my disease is my garment changed: it bindeth me about as the collar of my coat.

So Satan went out from the presence of the LORD and struck Job with loathsome sores from the sole of his foot to the crown of his head.

My flesh is clothed with worms and dirt; my skin hardens, then breaks out afresh.

My bones stick to my skin and to my flesh, and I have escaped by the skin of my teeth.

My wounds stink and fester because of my foolishness,

Why will you still be struck down? Why will you continue to rebel? The whole head is sick, and the whole heart faint.