Reference

Job 2:7

So went Satan forth from the presence of the Lord, and smote Job with sore boils from the sole of his foot unto his crown.
5

But put forth thine hand now, and touch his bone and his flesh, and he will curse thee to thy face.

6

And the Lord said unto Satan, Behold, he is in thine hand; but save his life.

7

So went Satan forth from the presence of the Lord, 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 withal; and he sat down among the ashes.

9

Then said his wife unto him, Dost thou still retain thine integrity? curse God, and die.