⁷ 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.

⁷ Mine eye also is dim by reason of sorrow, and all my members are as a shadow.

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

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

¹⁹ He is chastened also with pain upon his bed, and the multitude of his bones with strong pain:

¹⁴ As many were astonied at thee; his visage was so marred more than any man, and his form more than the sons of men: