5My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken and become lothsome.
5My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken and become lothsome.
2 As a servant earnestly desireth the shadow, and as a hireling looketh for the reward of his work;
3 So am I made to possess months of vanity, and wearisome nights are appointed to me.
4 When I lie down, I say, When shall I arise, and the night be gone? and I am full of tossings to and fro to the dawning of the day.
5 My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken and become lothsome.
6 My days are swifter than a weaver's shuttle, and are spent without hope.
7 O remember that my life is wind: my eye will no more see good.
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 rottenness and the filth of dust, my skin is withered and drawn together.
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 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.