Job 7:5

Young's Literal Translation (1862/1898)

Clothed hath been my flesh `with' worms, And a clod of dust, My skin hath been shrivelled and is loathsome,

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Referenced Verses

  • Job 17:14 : 14 To corruption I have called: -- `Thou `art' my father.' `My mother' and `my sister' -- to the worm.
  • Isa 14:11 : 11 Brought down to Sheol hath been thine excellency, The noise of thy psaltery, Under thee spread out hath been the worm, Yea, covering thee is the worm.
  • Job 2:7-8 : 7 And the Adversary goeth forth from the presence of Jehovah, and smiteth Job with a sore ulcer from the sole of his foot unto his crown. 8 And he taketh to him a potsherd to scrape himself with it, and he is sitting in the midst of the ashes.
  • Job 9:31 : 31 Then in corruption Thou dost dip me, And my garments have abominated me.
  • Isa 66:24 : 24 And they have gone forth, And looked on the carcases of the men Who are transgressing against me, For their worm dieth not, And their fire is not quenched, And they have been an abhorrence to all flesh!
  • Ezek 20:43 : 43 And ye have remembered there your ways, And all your doings, In which ye have been defiled, And ye have been loathsome in your own faces, For all your evils that ye have done.
  • Acts 12:23 : 23 and presently there smote him a messenger of the Lord, because he did not give the glory to God, and having been eaten of worms, he expired.
  • Job 19:26 : 26 And after my skin hath compassed this `body', Then from my flesh I see God:
  • Job 24:20 : 20 Forget him doth the womb, Sweeten `on' him doth the worm, No more is he remembered, And broken as a tree is wickedness.
  • Job 30:18-19 : 18 By the abundance of power, Is my clothing changed, As the mouth of my coat it doth gird me. 19 Casting me into mire, And I am become like dust and ashes.
  • Ps 38:5-7 : 5 Stunk -- become corrupt have my wounds, Because of my folly. 6 I have been bent down, I have been bowed down -- unto excess, All the day I have gone mourning. 7 For my flanks have been full of drought, And soundness is not in my flesh.
  • Isa 1:6 : 6 From the sole of the foot -- unto the head, There is no soundness in it, Wound, and bruise, and fresh smiting! They have not been closed nor bound, Nor have they softened with ointment.

Similar Verses (AI)

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  • 4He hath worn out my flesh and my skin. He hath broken my bones.

  • Ps 102:3-5
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    81%

    3For consumed in smoke have been my days, And my bones as a fire-brand have burned.

    4Smitten as the herb, and withered, is my heart, For I have forgotten to eat my bread.

    5From the voice of my sighing Hath my bone cleaved to my flesh.

  • 6My days swifter than a weaving machine, And they are consumed without hope.

  • Job 16:14-16
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    78%

    14He breaketh me -- breach upon breach, He runneth upon me as a mighty one.

    15Sackcloth I have sewed on my skin, And have rolled in the dust my horn.

    16My face is foul with weeping, And on mine eyelids `is' death-shade.

  • Ps 38:5-8
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    78%

    5Stunk -- become corrupt have my wounds, Because of my folly.

    6I have been bent down, I have been bowed down -- unto excess, All the day I have gone mourning.

    7For my flanks have been full of drought, And soundness is not in my flesh.

    8I have been feeble and smitten -- unto excess, I have roared from disquietude of heart.

  • Job 7:3-4
    2 verses
    78%

    3So I have been caused to inherit months of vanity, And nights of misery they numbered to me.

    4If I lay down then I said, `When do I rise!' And evening hath been measured, And I have been full of tossings till dawn.

  • Job 33:20-21
    2 verses
    77%

    20And his life hath nauseated bread, And his soul desirable food.

    21His flesh is consumed from being seen, And high are his bones, they were not seen!

  • 26And after my skin hath compassed this `body', Then from my flesh I see God:

  • Job 30:16-19
    4 verses
    76%

    16And now, in me my soul poureth itself out, Seize me do days of affliction.

    17At night my bone hath been pierced in me, And mine eyelids do not lie down.

    18By the abundance of power, Is my clothing changed, As the mouth of my coat it doth gird me.

    19Casting me into mire, And I am become like dust and ashes.

  • 28And he, as a rotten thing, weareth away, As a garment hath a moth consumed him.

  • Ps 22:14-15
    2 verses
    75%

    14As waters I have been poured out, And separated themselves have all my bones, My heart hath been like wax, It is melted in the midst of my bowels.

    15Dried up as an earthen vessel is my power, And my tongue is cleaving to my jaws.

  • 30My skin hath been black upon me, And my bone hath burned from heat,

  • 10For my life hath been consumed in sorrow And my years in sighing. Feeble because of mine iniquity hath been my strength, And my bones have become old.

  • 20To my skin and to my flesh Cleaved hath my bone, And I deliver myself with the skin of my teeth.

  • 1My spirit hath been destroyed, My days extinguished -- graves `are' for me.

  • 6And I `am' a worm, and no man, A reproach of man, and despised of the people.

  • Job 16:7-8
    2 verses
    73%

    7Only, now, it hath wearied me; Thou hast desolated all my company,

    8And Thou dost loathe me, For a witness it hath been, And rise up against me doth my failure, In my face it testifieth.

  • Job 17:14-15
    2 verses
    73%

    14To corruption I have called: -- `Thou `art' my father.' `My mother' and `my sister' -- to the worm.

    15And where `is' now my hope? Yea, my hope, who doth behold it?

  • 7My soul is refusing to touch! They `are' as my sickening food.

  • 11Skin and flesh Thou dost put on me, And with bones and sinews dost fence me.

  • 31Then in corruption Thou dost dip me, And my garments have abominated me.

  • 7As one tilling and ripping up in the land, Have our bones been scattered at the command of Saul.

  • 12My sojourning hath departed, And been removed from me as a shepherd's tent, I have drawn together, as a weaver, my life, By weakness it cutteth me off, From day unto night Thou dost end me.

  • 6How much less man -- a grub, And the son of man -- a worm!

  • 7And dim from sorrow is mine eye, And my members as a shadow all of them.

  • 16I have wasted away -- not to the age do I live. Cease from me, for my days `are' vanity.

  • 16And He breaketh with gravel my teeth, He hath covered me with ashes.

  • 26Together -- on the dust they lie down, And the worm doth cover them over.

  • 3Soundness is not in my flesh, Because of Thine indignation, Peace is not in my bones because of my sin.

  • 4And my spirit in me is become feeble, Within me is my heart become desolate.

  • 6Yea, if I have remembered, then I have been troubled. And my flesh hath taken fright.

  • 1My wo `is' to me, for I have been As gatherings of summer-fruit, As gleanings of harvest, There is no cluster to eat, The first-ripe fruit desired hath my soul.

  • 13From above He hath sent fire into my bone, And it subdueth it, He hath spread a net for my feet, He hath turned me backward, He hath made me desolate -- all the day sick.

  • 21Thou dost not take away my transgression, And cause to pass away mine iniquity, Because now, for dust I lie down: And Thou hast sought me -- and I am not!

  • 11My days as a shadow `are' stretched out, And I -- as the herb I am withered.