⁵ My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust. My skin closes up, and breaks out afresh.

¹¹ Your pomp is brought down to Sheol, [and] the noise of your viols: the worm is spread under you, and worms cover you.

¹⁴ If I have said to corruption, 'You are my father;' To the worm, 'My mother,' and 'my sister;'

⁷ So Satan went forth from the presence of Yahweh, and struck Job with painful sores from the sole of his foot to his head.

⁸ He took for himself a potsherd to scrape himself with, and he sat among the ashes.

²³ Immediately an angel of the Lord struck him, because he didn't give God the glory, and he was eaten by worms and died.

⁴³ There shall you remember your ways, and all your doings, in which you have polluted yourselves; and you shall loathe yourselves in your own sight for all your evils that you have committed.

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

⁶ From the sole of the foot even to the head there is no soundness in it: Wounds, welts, and open sores. They haven't been closed, neither bandaged, neither soothed 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 day long.

⁷ For my loins are filled with burning. There is no soundness in my flesh.

¹⁸ By great force is my garment disfigured. It binds me about as the collar of my coat.

¹⁹ He has cast me into the mire. I have become like dust and ashes.

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

²⁶ After my skin is destroyed, Then in my flesh shall I see God,

³¹ Yet you will plunge me in the ditch. My own clothes shall abhor me.