Job 30:18
By the great force of my disease is my garment changed: it binds me about as the collar of my coat.
Job 2:7
So went Satan forth from the presence of the LORD, and struck Job with painful boils from the sole of his foot unto the crown of his head.
Job 7:5
My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and become loathsome.
Job 19:20
My bone clings to my skin and to my flesh, and I have escaped by the skin of my teeth.
Psalm 38:5
My wounds are foul and are corrupt because of my foolishness.
Isaiah 1:5-6
Why should you be stricken any more? you will revolt more and more: the whole head is sick, and the whole heart faint.