But his flesh on him has pain, and his soul within him mourns.*
His sons come to honor, and he doesn't know it. They are brought low, but he doesn't perceive it of them.
Then Elifaz the Temanite answered,
My bones stick to my skin and to my flesh. I have escaped by the skin of my teeth.
Why do you persecute me as God, and are not satisfied with my flesh?
After my skin is destroyed, then in my flesh shall I see God,
The wicked is brought down in his calamity, but in death, the righteous has a refuge.