Job 19:20
My bone clings to my skin and to my flesh, and I have escaped with the skin of my teeth.
My bone clings to my skin and to my flesh, and I have escaped with the skin of my teeth.
My bones cling to my skin and my flesh, and I have escaped only by the skin of my teeth.
My bone cleaveth to my skin and to my flesh, and I am escaped with the skin of my teeth.
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My bone hangeth to my skynne, and the flesh is awaye, only there is left me the skynne aboute my teth.
My bone cleaueth to my skinne and to my flesh, and I haue escaped with the skinne of my teeth.
My bone cleaueth to my skinne and to my fleshe, onely there is left me the skinne about my teeth.
My bone cleaveth to my skin and to my flesh, and I am escaped with the skin of my teeth.
My bones stick to my skin and to my flesh. I have escaped by the skin of my teeth.
To my skin and to my flesh Cleaved hath my bone, And I deliver myself with the skin of my teeth.
My bone cleaveth to my skin and to my flesh, And I am escaped with the skin of my teeth.
My bone cleaveth to my skin and to my flesh, And I am escaped with the skin of my teeth.
My bones are joined to my skin, and I have got away with my flesh in my teeth.
My bones stick to my skin and to my flesh. I have escaped by the skin of my teeth.
My bones stick to my skin and my flesh; I have escaped alive with only the skin of my teeth.
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5 Because of the voice of my groaning, my bones cling to my skin.
21 Have pity upon me, have pity upon me, O you my friends, for the hand of God has touched me.
22 Why do you persecute me as God does, and are not satisfied with my flesh?
18 Yes, young children despised me; I arose, and they spoke against me.
19 All my close friends abhorred me; and those whom I loved have turned against me.
4 My flesh and my skin He has made old; He has broken my bones.
13 They gaped at me with their mouths, like a ravening and roaring lion.
14 I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint; my heart is like wax; it is melted within me.
15 My strength is dried up like a potsherd, and my tongue clings to my jaws; You have brought me into the dust of death.
16 For dogs have surrounded me; the assembly of the wicked have enclosed me; they pierced my hands and my feet.
17 I can count all my bones; they look and stare at me.
14 Why do I take my flesh in my teeth and put my life in my hand?
8 You have filled me with wrinkles, which is a witness against me, and my leanness rising up in me bears witness to my face.
9 He tears me in his wrath, who hates me; he gnashes upon me with his teeth; my enemy sharpens his eyes upon me.
10 They gape upon me with their mouth; they strike me on the cheek reproachfully; they gather themselves together against me.
16 He has also broken my teeth with gravel stones; He has covered me with ashes.
17 You have moved my soul far from peace; I forgot prosperity.
30 My skin is black upon me, and my bones are burned with heat.
21 His flesh is consumed away, that it cannot be seen; and his bones, that were not seen, stick out.
11 You have clothed me with skin and flesh, and have fenced me with bones and sinews.
7 Arise, O LORD; save me, O my God: for you have smitten all my enemies on the cheekbone; you have broken the teeth of the ungodly.
16 And now my soul is poured out within me; the days of affliction have seized me.
17 My bones are pierced in me at night, and my sinews find no rest.
18 By the great force of my disease my garment is changed: it binds me about like the collar of my coat.
19 He has cast me into the mire, and I have become like dust and ashes.
5 My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken and becomes loathsome.
26 And though after my skin, worms destroy this body, yet in my flesh I shall see God,
27 Whom I shall see for myself, and my eyes shall behold, and not another. How my heart yearns within me!
22 Then let my arm fall from my shoulder blade, and let my arm be broken at the bone.
15 But in my adversity they rejoiced, and gathered themselves together; yes, the abjects gathered themselves together against me, and I knew it not; they tore me, and did not cease:
16 With hypocritical mockers in feasts, they gnashed upon me with their teeth.
10 For my life is spent with grief, and my years with sighing: my strength fails because of my iniquity, and my bones are consumed.
11 I was a reproach among all my enemies, but especially among my neighbors, and a fear to my acquaintances: those who saw me outside fled from me.
20 My friends scorn me, but my eye pours out tears to God.
17 And I broke the fangs of the wicked, and plucked the victim from his teeth.
11 He has turned aside my ways and torn me to pieces; He has made me desolate.
19 But do not be far from me, O LORD; O my strength, hurry to help me.
13 From above he has sent fire into my bones, and it prevails against them: he has spread a net for my feet, he has turned me back: he has made me desolate and faint all the day.
11 My loved ones and friends stand aloof from my affliction, and my relatives stand far off.
10 Remove your stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of your hand.
19 He is chastened also with pain upon his bed, and the multitude of his bones with strong pain;
13 He has put my brothers far from me, and my acquaintances are truly estranged from me.
23 The folds of his flesh are tightly joined; they are firm on him and cannot be moved.
10 Then I should still have comfort; yes, I would harden myself in sorrow. Let him not spare, for I have not concealed the words of the Holy One.
7 Our bones are scattered at the mouth of the grave, as when one cuts and splits wood upon the earth.
3 There is no health in my flesh because of your anger, nor is there any rest in my bones because of my sin.
13 His archers surround me, he cleaves my entrails asunder and does not spare; he pours out my gall upon the ground.
10 As with a sword in my bones, my enemies reproach me; while they say daily unto me, Where is your God?
9 He has stripped me of my glory and taken the crown from my head.
13 Is not my help within me? And is wisdom driven quite from me?