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.

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The Lord said to Satan, “Very well, then, he is in your hands;(A) but you must spare his life.”(B)

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.(C) Then Job took a piece of broken pottery and scraped himself with it as he sat among the ashes.(D)

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