"His fleshwastesawayfrom sight,And his boneswhich were not seenstickout.
While I am decayinglike a rottenthing,Like a garmentthat is moth-eaten.
"You foreveroverpowerhim and he departs;[You] changehis appearanceand sendhim away.
"But his bodypainshim, And he mournsonly for himself."
"You have shriveledme up, It has becomea witness;And my leannessrisesup against me, It testifiesto my face.
"My boneclingsto my skinand my flesh,And I have escaped[only] by the skinof my teeth.
"My fleshis clothedwith wormsand a crustof dirt,My skinhardensand runs.
"With reproofsYou chastena manfor iniquity;You consumeas a mothwhat is preciousto him; Surelyeverymanis a merebreath.Selah.
And you groanat your finalend,When your fleshand your bodyare consumed;