Job 7:5
“My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and become loathsome.”
So am I made to possess months of vanity, and wearisome nights are appointed to me.
When I lie down, I say, When shall I arise, and the night be gone? and I am full of tossings to and fro unto the dawning of the day.
My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and become loathsome.
My days are swifter than a weaver’s shuttle, and are spent without hope.
O remember that my life is wind: mine eye shall no more see good.
Related Verses
“My skin is black upon me, and my bones are burned with heat.”
“Mine eye also is dim by reason of sorrow, and all my members are as a shadow.”
“And he, as a rotten thing, consumeth, as a garment that is moth eaten.”
“They shall lie down alike in the dust, and the worms shall cover them.”
“I have said to corruption, Thou art my father: to the worm, Thou art my mother, and my sister.”