Job 33:21
His flesh wastes away to nothing, and his bones, once hidden, now stick out.
Job 19:20
My bones cling to my skin. I have escaped only by the skin of my teeth (with almost nothing).
Job 7:5
My skin is clothed with worms and scabs. My flesh breaks open filled with pus.
Job 13:28
So man wastes away like something rotten, like a garment eaten by moths.
Job 14:20
You overpower him once and for all, and he is gone! You change his countenance and send him away.
Job 14:22
He feels but the pain of his own body and mourns only for himself.
Job 16:8
You have shriveled me up. It has become a witness. And my leanness rises up against me. It testifies to my face.
Psalm 22:15-17
My power is dried up like pieces of broken pottery. My tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth. You lay me down in the dust of death.
Psalm 32:3-4
When I kept silent about my sins, my body wasted away and I groaned all day long.
Psalm 39:11
With stern reproof you discipline people for their iniquity. Like a moth you consume what is dear to them. Certainly, everyone is like a breath of air.
Psalm 102:3-5
My days have been consumed in smoke, and my bones have been scorched like a hearth.
Proverbs 5:11
You mourn at last, when your flesh and your body are consumed.