With violence he seizes my garment; he grasps me by the collar of my tunic.
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 bones cling to my skin and to my flesh, and I have escaped by the skin of my teeth.
So Satan went out from the presence of the Lord, and inflicted loathsome sores on Job from the sole of his foot to the crown of his head.
My flesh is clothed with worms and dirt; my skin hardens, then breaks out again.
My wounds grow foul and fester because of my foolishness;
For no one who has a blemish shall draw near, one who is blind or lame, or one who has a mutilated face or a limb too long,