Job 33:21
His flesh is consumed away, that it cannot be seen; And his bones that were not seen stick out.
His flesh is consumed away, that it cannot be seen; And his bones that were not seen stick out.
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19He is chastened also with pain upon his bed, And with continual strife in his bones;
20So that his life abhorreth bread, And his soul dainty food.
22Yea, his soul draweth near unto the pit, And his life to the destroyers.
4My flesh and my skin hath he made old; he hath broken my bones.
3For my days consume away like smoke, And my bones are burned as a firebrand.
4My heart is smitten like grass, and withered; For I forget to eat my bread.
5By reason of the voice of my groaning My bones cleave to my flesh.
22But his flesh upon him hath pain, And his soul within him mourneth.
12His strength shall be hunger-bitten, And calamity shall be ready at his side.
13The members of his body shall be devoured, [Yea], the first-born of death shall devour his members.
14He shall be rooted out of his tent where he trusteth; And he shall be brought to the king of terrors.
5My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; My skin closeth up, and breaketh out afresh.
28Though I am like a rotten thing that consumeth, Like a garment that is moth-eaten.
11His bones are full of his youth, But it shall lie down with him in the dust.
28And he hath dwelt in desolate cities, In houses which no man inhabited, Which were ready to become heaps;
29He shall not be rich, neither shall his substance continue, Neither shall their possessions be extended on the earth.
24His pails are full of milk, And the marrow of his bones is moistened.
25And another dieth in bitterness of soul, And never tasteth of good.
8Their visage is blacker than a coal; They are not known in the streets: Their skin cleaveth to their bones; it is withered, it is become like a stick.
20My bone cleaveth to my skin and to my flesh, And I am escaped with the skin of my teeth.
10For my life is spent with sorrow, And my years with sighing: My strength faileth because of mine iniquity, And my bones are wasted away.
23The flakes of his flesh are joined together: They are firm upon him; They cannot be moved.
24My knees are weak through fasting; And my flesh faileth of fatness.
7As when one ploweth and cleaveth the earth, Our bones are scattered at the mouth of Sheol.
14I am poured out like water, And all my bones are out of joint: My heart is like wax; It is melted within me.
15My strength is dried up like a potsherd; And my tongue cleaveth to my jaws; And thou hast brought me into the dust of death.
17In the night season my bones are pierced in me, And the [pains] that gnaw me take no rest.
18By [God's] great force is my garment disfigured; It bindeth me about as the collar of my coat.
11And thou mourn at thy latter end, When thy flesh and thy body are consumed,
17All his days also he eateth in darkness, and he is sore vexed, and hath sickness and wrath.
21There was nothing left that he devoured not; Therefore his prosperity shall not endure.
7My soul refuseth to touch [them] ; They are as loathsome food to me.
26And after my skin, [even] this [body], is destroyed, Then without my flesh shall I see God;
3who also eat the flesh of my people, and flay their skin from off them, and break their bones, and chop them in pieces, as for the pot, and as flesh within the caldron.
30My skin is black, [and falleth] from me, And my bones are burned with heat.
25His flesh shall be fresher than a child's; He returneth to the days of his youth.
20The womb shall forget him; The worm shall feed sweetly on him; He shall be no more remembered; And unrighteousness shall be broken as a tree.
8An evil disease, [say they], cleaveth fast unto him; And now that he lieth he shall rise up no more.
14Yet his food in his bowels is turned, It is the gall of asps within him.
11He hath turned aside my ways, and pulled me in pieces; he hath made me desolate.
16His roots shall be dried up beneath, And above shall his branch be cut off.
7For my loins are filled with burning; And there is no soundness in my flesh.
18Their soul abhorreth all manner of food; And they draw near unto the gates of death.
7Yet he shall perish for ever like his own dung: They that have seen him shall say, Where is he?
13From on high hath he sent fire into my bones, and it prevaileth against them; He hath spread a net for my feet, he hath turned me back: He hath made me desolate and faint all the day.
23He wandereth abroad for bread, [saying], Where is it? He knoweth that the day of darkness is ready at his hand.
26All darkness is laid up for his treasures: A fire not blown [by man] shall devour him; It shall consume that which is left in his tent.
22Then let my shoulder fall from the shoulder-blade, And mine arm be broken from the bone.
32Yet shall he be borne to the grave, And men shall keep watch over the tomb.
9The eye which saw him shall see him no more; Neither shall his place any more behold him.