Our skin was burnt as an oven, by reason of the violence of the famine.
Heth. Their face is now made blacker than coals and they are not known in the streets: their skin hath stuck to their bones: it is withered and is become like wood.
My skin is become black upon me: and my bones are dried up with heat.
Beth. My skin and my flesh he hath made old he hath broken my bones.