Job 33:21

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His flesh is consumed away, that it cannot be seen; and his bones that were not seen stick out.

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

And he, like a rotten thing, consumes, as a garment that is moth-eaten.

You prevail forever against him, and he passes: you change his countenance, and send him away.

My bone clings to my skin and to my flesh, and I have escaped by the skin of my teeth.

When I kept silence, my bones grew old through my groaning all the day long.

When you with rebukes do correct man for iniquity, you make his beauty melt away like a moth: surely every man is vanity. Selah.

For my days are consumed like smoke, and my bones are burned as a hearth.

And you mourn at the last, when your flesh and your body are consumed,

My strength is dried up like a potsherd; and my tongue clings to my jaws; and you have brought me to the dust of death.