Verse 18

For the vehemencie of sorowe is my garment chaunged, whiche compasseth me about as the coller of my coote.

Referenced Verses

• Job 2:7 : 7 So went Satan foorth from the presence of the Lorde, and smote Iob with sore byles, from the sole of his foote vnto his crowne.
• Job 7:5 : 5 My fleshe is clothed with wormes and dust of the earth: my skinne is withered and become horrible.
• Job 19:20 : 20 My bone cleaueth to my skinne and to my fleshe, onely there is left me the skinne about my teeth.
• Ps 38:5 : 5 My woundes stinke and are corrupt: through my foolishnes.
• Isa 1:5-6 : 5 Why shoulde ye be stricken any more? for ye are euer fallyng away: euery head is diseased, and euery heart heauy: 6 From the sole of the foote vnto the head there is nothyng sounde in it: but woundes, blaynes, and putrifiyng sore: they haue not ben salued, neither wrapped vp, neither molified with the oyntment.