Job 2:6-8

The Message

⁶ God said, “All right. Go ahead—you can do what you like with him. But mind you, don’t kill him.”

^7-8 Satan left God and struck Job with terrible sores. Job was ulcers and scabs from head to foot. They itched and oozed so badly that he took a piece of broken pottery to scrape himself, then went and sat on a trash heap, among the ashes.