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Job 7:5 - Tree of Life Version

5 My flesh is clothed with maggots and clods of dirt; My skin is broken and festering.

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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  

“So he wastes away like something rotten, like a moth-eaten garment.


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


My eyes have grown dim with grief and all my limbs are like a shadow.


My bones cling to my skin and my flesh; I have escaped only by the skin of my teeth.


Even after my skin has been destroyed, yet in my flesh I will see God;


The womb forgets him, the worm feasts on him, no longer will he be remembered. But like a tree, wickedness is broken.


then You would plunge me into a pit and my own clothes would detest me.


From the foot to the head there is no soundness. Wounds, bruises and raw sores: not pressed, nor bandaged, nor softened with oil.


Your pomp is brought down to Sheol with the music of your harps. Maggots are spread out under you, and worms cover you.”


“As they leave, they will look on the corpses of the people who rebelled against Me. For their worm will not die, and their fire will not be quenched, and they will be a horror to all flesh.”


There you will remember your ways and all your deeds, by which you defiled yourselves. You will loathe yourselves for all your evil that you have done.


Immediately, an angel of the Lord struck him down—because he did not give God the glory. And he was eaten by worms and died.


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