TSK · Job 33:21

So I waste away like something rotten, like a garment eaten by moths.

His flesh only has pain for him, and he mourns for himself.”

My bones stick to my skin and my flesh; I have escaped alive with only the skin of my teeth.

When I refused to confess my sin, my whole body wasted away, while I groaned in pain all day long.

For my days go up in smoke, and my bones are charred like a fireplace.