Job 30:18

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

So went Satan forth from the presence of the LORD, and smote Job with sore boils from the sole of his foot unto his crown.

My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and become loathsome.

My bone cleaveth to my skin and to my flesh, and I am escaped with the skin of my teeth.

My wounds stink and are corrupt because of my foolishness.

Why should ye be stricken any more? ye will revolt more and more: 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 went Satan forth from the presence of the LORD, and smote Job with sore boils from the sole of his foot unto his crown.

My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and become loathsome.

My bone cleaveth to my skin and to my flesh, and I am escaped with the skin of my teeth.

My wounds stink and are corrupt because of my foolishness.

Why should ye be stricken any more? ye will revolt more and more: the whole head is sick, and the whole heart faint.