5My flesh is clothed with rottenness and the filth of dust, my skin is withered and drawn together.
5My flesh is clothed with rottenness and the filth of dust, my skin is withered and drawn together.
2 As a servant longeth for the shade, as the hireling looketh for the end of his work;
3 So I also have had empty months, and have numbered to myself wearisome nights.
4 If I lie down to sleep, I shall say: When shall arise? and again I shall look for the evening, and shall be filled with sorrows even till darkness.
5 My flesh is clothed with rottenness and the filth of dust, my skin is withered and drawn together.
6 My days have passed more swiftly than the web is cut by the weaver, and are consumed without any hope.
7 Remember that my life is but wind, and my eyes shall not return to see good things.
7:5My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and become loathsome.
7:5My body is clothed with worms and scabs, my skin is broken and festering.
7:5My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; My skin closeth up, and breaketh out afresh.
7:5My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and suppurates.
7:5My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin closeth up and breaketh out afresh.
7:5My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken and become lothsome.
7:5My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust. My skin closes up, and breaks out afresh.
7:5Clothed hath been my flesh with worms, And a clod of dust, My skin hath been shrivelled and is loathsome,
7:5My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and become loathsome.