Job 30:18
By the great force of my disease my clothing is exposed; it binds me about like the mouth of my coat.
Job 2:7
And Satan went forth from the presence of Jehovah and struck Job with sore boils from the sole of his foot to the top of his head.
Job 7:5
My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken and has run afresh.
Job 19:20
My bone clings to my skin and to my flesh, and I have escaped with the skin of my teeth.
Psalm 38:5
My wounds have putrefied and rotted, 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.