⁵ My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; My skin closeth up, and breaketh out afresh.

¹¹ Thy pomp is brought down to Sheol, `and' the noise of thy viols: the worm is spread under thee, and worms cover thee.

¹⁴ If I have said to corruption, Thou art my father; To the worm, `Thou art' my mother, and my sister;

⁷ So Satan went forth from the presence of Jehovah, and smote Job with sore boils from the sole of his foot unto his crown.

⁸ And he took him a potsherd to scrape himself therewith; and he sat among the ashes.

²³ And immediately an angel of the Lord smote him, because he gave not God the glory: and he was eaten of worms, and gave up the ghost.

⁴³ And there shall ye remember your ways, and all your doings, wherein ye have polluted yourselves; and ye shall loathe yourselves in your own sight for all your evils that ye have committed.

²⁴ And they shall go forth, and look upon the dead bodies of the men that have transgressed against me: for their worm shall not die, neither shall their fire be quenched; and they shall be an abhorring unto all flesh.

⁶ From the sole of the foot even unto the head there is no soundness in it; `but' wounds, and bruises, and fresh stripes: they have not been closed, neither bound up, neither mollified with oil.

⁵ My wounds are loathsome and corrupt, Because of my foolishness.

⁶ I am pained and bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.

⁷ For my loins are filled with burning; And there is no soundness in my flesh.

¹⁸ By `God's' great force is my garment disfigured; It bindeth me about as the collar of my coat.

¹⁹ He hath cast me into the mire, And I am become like dust and ashes.

²⁰ The womb shall forget him; The worm shall feed sweetly on him; He shall be no more remembered; And unrighteousness shall be broken as a tree.

²⁶ And after my skin, `even' this `body', is destroyed, Then without my flesh shall I see God;

³¹ Yet wilt thou plunge me in the ditch, And mine own clothes shall abhor me.