17 Night pierces my bones;
    my gnawing pains never rest.
18 In his great power God becomes like clothing to me[a];
    he binds me like the neck of my garment.
19 He throws me into the mud,
    and I am reduced to dust and ashes.

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Footnotes

  1. Job 30:18 Hebrew; Septuagint power he grasps my clothing