Job 30:18

By great force is my garment disfigured. It binds me about as the collar of my coat.

So Satan went forth from the presence of Yahweh, and struck Job with painful sores from the sole of his foot to his head.

My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust. My skin closes up, and breaks out afresh.

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

My wounds are loathsome and corrupt, because of my foolishness.

Why should you be beaten more, that you 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 Satan went forth from the presence of Yahweh, and struck Job with painful sores from the sole of his foot to his head.

My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust. My skin closes up, and breaks out afresh.

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

My wounds are loathsome and corrupt, because of my foolishness.

Why should you be beaten more, that you revolt more and more? The whole head is sick, and the whole heart faint.