King James VersionJob7,5

Job 7:5

My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is bro­ken, and be­come loath­some.


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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 unto the dawn­ing of the day. 5 My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is bro­ken, and be­come loath­some. 6 My days are swifter than a weaver's shut­tle, and are spent with­out hope.

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5 My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is bro­ken, and be­come loath­some.