Verse 5

My fleshe is clothed with wormes and dust of the earth: my skinne is withered and become horrible.

Referenced Verses

  • Job 17:14 : 14 I saide to corruption, thou art my father, and to the wormes, you are my mother and my sister.
  • Isa 14:11 : 11 Thy pompe and thy pride is layde downe into the pit, and so is the melodie of thy instrumentes. Wormes be layde vnder thee, & wormes be thy coueryng.
  • Job 2:7-8 : 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. 8 And he toke a potsharde to scrape hym: and he sat downe among the asshes.
  • Job 9:31 : 31 Yet shalt thou dippe me in the myre, and mine owne clothes shal defile me.
  • Isa 66:24 : 24 And they shall go foorth and loke vpon the carions of them that haue transgressed agaynst me: for their wormes shall not dye, neither shall their fire be quenched, and all fleshe shall abhorre them.
  • Ezek 20:43 : 43 There shall ye call to rembraunce your owne wayes, and all your workes wherin ye haue ben defiled, and ye shalbe cut of in your owne sight for all your wickednesse that ye haue done.
  • Acts 12:23 : 23 And immediatly the Angel of ye Lorde smote hym, because he gaue not God ye honour, & he was eaten of wormes, and gaue vp the ghost.
  • Job 19:26 : 26 And though after my skinne the wormes destroy this body, yet shall I see God in my fleshe:
  • Job 24:20 : 20 The pitifull man shall forget hym, he shalbe sweete to the wormes, he shalbe no more remembred, & his wickednesse shalbe broken as a tree.
  • Job 30:18-19 : 18 For the vehemencie of sorowe is my garment chaunged, whiche compasseth me about as the coller of my coote. 19 He hath cast me into the myre, and I am become like asshes and dust.
  • Ps 38:5-7 : 5 My woundes stinke and are corrupt: through my foolishnes. 6 I am become crooked, and am exceedingly pulled downe: I go a mourning all the day long. 7 For my loynes are filled with heate: and there is no whole part in my body.
  • Isa 1:6 : 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.