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Job 7:5 - English Standard Version 2016

5 My flesh is clothed with worms and dirt; my skin hardens, then breaks out afresh.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

5 My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; My skin is broken, and become loathsome.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

5 My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken and has become loathsome, and it closes up and breaks out afresh.

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American Standard Version (1901)

5 My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; My skin closeth up, and breaketh out afresh.

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Common English Bible

5 My flesh is covered with worms and crusted earth; my skin hardens and oozes.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

5 My flesh is clothed with particles of rottenness and filth; my skin is dried up and tightened.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

5 My flesh is clothed with rottenness and the filth of dust: my skin is withered and drawn together.

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Job 7:5
15 Tagairtí Cros  

Man wastes away like a rotten thing, like a garment that is moth-eaten.


if I say to the pit, ‘You are my father,’ and to the worm, ‘My mother,’ or ‘My sister,’


My eye has grown dim from vexation, and all my members are like a shadow.


My bones stick to my skin and to my flesh, and I have escaped by the skin of my teeth.


And after my skin has been thus destroyed, yet in my flesh I shall see God,


The womb forgets them; the worm finds them sweet; they are no longer remembered, so wickedness is broken like a tree.’


yet you will plunge me into a pit, and my own clothes will abhor me.


From the sole of the foot even to the head, there is no soundness in it, but bruises and sores and raw wounds; they are not pressed out or bound up or softened with oil.


Your pomp is brought down to Sheol, the sound of your harps; maggots are laid as a bed beneath you, and worms are your covers.


“And they shall go out and look on the dead bodies of the men who have rebelled against me. For their worm shall not die, their fire shall not be quenched, and they shall be an abhorrence to all flesh.”


And there you shall remember your ways and all your deeds with which you have defiled yourselves, and you shall loathe yourselves for all the evils that you have committed.


Immediately an angel of the Lord struck him down, because he did not give God the glory, and he was eaten by worms and breathed his last.


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