By the great force of my disease is my garment disfigured It bindeth me about as the collar of my coat.
By the great force of my disease is my garment changed: It bindeth me about as the collar of my coat.
By the great force [of my disease] my garment is disguised and disfigured; it binds me about like the collar of my coat.
By God’s great force is my garment disfigured; It bindeth me about as the collar of my coat.
With great force he grasps my clothing; it binds me like the neck of my shirt.
By the sheer number of them my clothing is worn away, and they have closed in on me like the collar of my coat.
With the multitude of them my garment is consumed: and they have girded me about, as with the collar of my coat.
My bone cleaveth to my skin and to my flesh, And I am escaped with the skin of my teeth.
So Satan went forth from the presence of the LORD, and smote Job with sore boils from the sole of his foot unto his crown.
My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; My skin closeth up and breaketh out afresh.
My wounds stink and are corrupt, Because of my foolishness.
For whatsoever man he be that hath a blemish, he shall not approach: a blind man, or a lame, or he that hath a flat nose, or any thing superfluous,