Terrors are turned upon me: they pursue my soul as the wind: and my welfare passeth away as a cloud.
(Job 30:15)And now my soul is poured out upon me; the days of affliction have taken hold upon me.
(Job 30:16)My bones are pierced in me in the night season: and my sinews take no rest.
(Job 30:17)By the great force of my disease is my garment changed: it bindeth me about as the collar of my coat.
He hath cast me into the mire, and I am become like dust and ashes.
(Job 30:19)I cry unto thee, and thou dost not hear me: I stand up, and thou regardest me not.
(Job 30:20)Thou art become cruel to me: with thy strong hand thou opposest thyself against me.
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Job 30:18 - Cross Reference
Why should ye be stricken any more? ye will revolt more and more: the whole head is sick, and the whole heart faint.
(Isaiah 1:5)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.
(Job 2:7)My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and become loathsome.
(Job 7:5)My bone cleaveth to my skin and to my flesh, and I am escaped with the skin of my teeth.
(Job 19:20)My wounds stink and are corrupt because of my foolishness.
(Psalm 38:5)