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Job 7:5 - King James 2000

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

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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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Job 7:5
15 Tagairtí Cros  

And he, like a rotten thing, consumes, as a garment that is moth-eaten.


I have said to corruption, You are my father: to the worm, You are my mother, and my sister.


My eye also is dim by reason of sorrow, and all my members are like a shadow.


My bone clings to my skin and to my flesh, and I have escaped by the skin of my teeth.


And though after my skin is thus destroyed, yet in my flesh shall I see God:


The womb shall forget him; the worm shall feed sweetly on him; he shall be no more remembered; and wickedness shall be broken as a tree.


Yet shall you plunge me in the ditch, and my own clothes shall abhor me.


From the sole of the foot even unto the head there is no soundness in it; but wounds, and bruises, and putrefying sores: they have not been closed, neither bound up, neither soothed with ointment.


Your pomp is brought down to the grave, and the sound of your harps: the maggot is spread under you, and the worms cover you.


And they shall go forth, and look upon the corpses of the men that have transgressed against me: for their worm shall not die, neither shall their fire be quenched; and they shall be an abhorrence unto all flesh.


And there shall you remember your ways, and all your doings, in which you have been defiled; and you shall loathe yourselves in your own sight for all your evils that you have committed.


And immediately the angel of the Lord smote him, because he gave not God the glory: and he was eaten of worms, and died.


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