Job 7:5-7 Wycliffe Bible (WYC)
5 My flesh is clothed with rot, and filths of dust; my skin dried up, and is drawn together (my skin is dried up, and is altogether drawn/and my skin is covered with running sores).
6 My days have passed swifter than a web is cut down from the looms; and those days be wasted without any hope of coming again.
7 God, have thou mind, for my life is wind, and mine eye shall not turn again, that it see goods. (God, remember that my life is but a breath, and I shall no longer see any good days.)