Job 30:18

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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 left the Lord’s presence and infected Job with terrible boils from the sole of his foot to the top of his head.

My flesh is clothed with maggots and encrusted with dirt.
My skin forms scabs and then oozes.

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

My wounds are foul and festering
because of my foolishness.

Why do you want more beatings?
Why do you keep on rebelling?
The whole head is hurt,
and the whole heart is sick.