So Satan went out from the presence of the Lord and afflicted Job with painful sores from the soles of his feet to the crown of his head.(A)

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So went Satan forth from the presence of the Lord, and smote Job with sore boils from the sole of his foot unto his crown.

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My body is clothed with worms(A) and scabs,
    my skin is broken and festering.(B)

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

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28 “So man wastes away like something rotten,
    like a garment(A) eaten by moths.(B)

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28 And he, as a rotten thing, consumeth, as a garment that is moth eaten.

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17 Night pierces my bones;
    my gnawing pains never rest.(A)

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17 My bones are pierced in me in the night season: and my sinews take no rest.

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30 My skin grows black(A) and peels;(B)
    my body burns with fever.(C)

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30 My skin is black upon me, and my bones are burned with heat.

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From the sole of your foot to the top of your head(A)
    there is no soundness(B)
only wounds and welts(C)
    and open sores,
not cleansed or bandaged(D)
    or soothed with olive oil.(E)

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

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