Job 19:20 Cross References - MSTC

²⁰ My bone hangeth to my skin, and my flesh is away; there is left me only the skin about my teeth.

⁴ Satan answered the LORD, and said, "Skin for skin? Yea, a man will give all that ever he hath, for his life. ⁵ But lay thine hand upon him, touch him once upon the bone and flesh, and, I hold, he shall curse thee to thy face." ⁶ Then said the LORD unto Satan, "Lo, there hast thou him in thy power, but spare his life."

⁵ My flesh is clothed with worms, filthiness and dust; my skin is withered, and crumpled together;

³⁰ My skin upon me is turned to black, and my bones are burnt with heat;

¹⁹ "He chasteneth him with sickness, and bringeth him to his bed: he layeth sore punishment upon his bones, ²⁰ so that his life may away with no bread, and his soul abhorreth to eat any dainty meat: ²¹ Insomuch that his body is clean consumed away, and his bones appear no more. ²² His soul draweth on to destruction, and his life to death.

¹⁴ I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint: my heart also in the midst of my body is even like melting wax. ¹⁵ My strength is dried up like a potsherd, and my tongue cleaveth to my gums, and thou shalt bring me into the dust of death. ¹⁶ For many dogs are come about me, the counsel of the wicked layeth siege against me. ¹⁷ They pierced my hands and my feet; I may tell all my bones. They stand staring and looking upon me.

³ For while I held my tongue, my bones consumed away through my daily complaining. ⁴ For thy hand is heavy upon me both day and night, and my moisture is like the drought in Summer. Selah.

³ There is no health in my flesh, because of thy displeasure; neither is there any rest in my bones, by reason of my sin.

³ For my days are consumed away like smoke, and my bones are burnt up as it were a firebrand.

⁵ For the voice of my groaning, my bones will scarce cleave to my flesh.

⁴ {Beth} My flesh and my skin hath he made old, my bones hath he bruised.

⁸ {Khet} But now their faces are very black: Insomuch, that thou shouldest not know them in the streets. Their skin cleaveth to their bones; It is withered, and become like a dry stock.

¹⁰ Our skin is as it had been burnt in an oven, for very sore hunger.