So Satan went out from {Yahweh's presence}, and he inflicted Job with loathsome skin sores from the sole of his foot up to the crown of his head.

And my eye has grown dim from grief, and the limbs of my body [are] all like a shadow.

He has taken my glory from me, and he has removed the crown of my head.

From [the] city people groan, and [the] throat of [the] wounded cries for help; yet God does not {regard it as unseemly}.

They are exalted a little while, then {they are gone}. And they are brought low; they are cut off like all [others], and like [the] heads of grain they wither away.

I would {surely} carry it on my shoulder; I would bind it on me [like] a crown.

It explores [the] mountains [as] its pasture and searches after every kind of green plant.

Can you rely on it that it will return your grain and [that] it will gather [it] to your threshing floor?

And he called the name of the first Jemimah and the name of the second Keziah and the name of the third Qeren-Happuk.