induta est caro mea putredine et sordibus pulveris cutis mea aruit et contracta est
My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and become loathsome.
My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and become loathsome.
My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and become loathsome.
My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and become loathsome.
My flesh is caked with worms and dust, My skin is cracked and breaks out afresh.
My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and has become loathsome.
My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; My skin closeth up, and breaketh out afresh.
My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and suppurates.
My flesh is clothed with rottenness and the filth of dust, my skin is withered and drawn together.
My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin closeth up and breaketh out afresh.
My flesh is clothed with worms and dirt; my skin hardens, then breaks out afresh.
My body is covered with maggots and scabs. My skin is crusted over with sores; then they ooze.
My flesh is clothed with maggots and encrusted with dirt. My skin forms scabs and then oozes.
My skin is covered with worms and clods of dirt; my skin becomes rough and then breaks out afresh.
My body is clothed with worms and dirty scabs; my skin is broken and festering.
"My flesh is clothed with worms and a crust of dirt, My skin hardens and runs.
My body is clothed with worms and scabs, my skin is broken and festering.
My body is covered with maggots and scabs. My skin breaks open, oozing with pus.
My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken and become lothsome.
My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust. My skin closes up, and breaks out afresh.
There are worms all over my body. All of my skin is painful. There are dirty sores all over it.
Clothed hath been my flesh [with] worms, And a clod of dust, My skin hath been shrivelled and is loathsome,
My flesh is covered with worms and dirt. My skin becomes hard and breaks open.
My putrid skin is covered with maggots and a dirty crust. It hardens and cracks and oozes again.
“My skin is filled with worms and blackness. My flesh breaks open, full of pus.
My body is infected with worms and scabs; my skin is cracked and festering.
My flesh is clothed with worms and a crust of dirt; My skin scabs over and flows out again.
My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken and abominable.
My flesh is clothed with maggots and encrusted with dirt. My skin forms scabs and then oozes.
My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken and has become loathsome, and it closes up and breaks out afresh.
My body is covered with worms and scabs, and my skin is broken and full of sores.
“Human life is a struggle, isn’t it? It’s a life sentence to hard labor. Like field hands longing for quitting time and working stiffs with nothing to hope for but payday, I’m given a life that meanders and goes nowhere— months of aimlessness, nights of misery! I go to bed and think, ‘How long till I can get up?’ I toss and turn as the night drags on—and I’m fed up! I’m covered with maggots and scabs. My skin gets scaly and hard, then oozes with pus. My days come and go swifter than the click of knitting needles, and then the yarn runs out—an unfinished life!
My flesh is clothed with maggots and caked with dirt. My skin scabs over and then oozes again.
My flesh is clothed with worms and dirt; my skin hardens, then breaks out again.
My body is full of worms; it is covered with scabs; pus runs out of my sores.
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).
My parched skin is covered with worms, dirt, and sores,
My flesh is clothed with worms and dirt; my skin hardens, then breaks out afresh.
My flesh is clothed with worms and dirt; my skin hardens, then breaks out again.
My flesh is clothed with worms and dirt; my skin hardens, then breaks out again.
My flesh is covered with worms and crusted earth; my skin hardens and oozes.
“My body is clothed with worms and a crust of dust; My skin is hardened [and broken and loathsome], and [breaks out and] runs.
My flesh is clothed with worms and dirt; my skin hardens, then breaks out afresh.
My flesh is clothed with worms and scabs; my skin cracks and festers;
My flesh is clothed with maggots and a crust of dirt, My skin hardens and oozes.
My body is covered with worms and ·scabs [L clods of dust/dirt], and my skin ·is broken and full of sores [L crusts over and oozes].
My flesh is clothed with maggots and clods of dirt; My skin is broken and festering.
My flesh is clothed with worms and dirt; my skin hardens, then breaks out afresh.
My body is covered with worms and sores. My skin is broken. It has boils all over it.
My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and become loathsome.
My flesh is clothed with worms and dirt, my skin forms scabs that ooze pus.
My flesh is clothed with worms and dirt; my skin hardens, then breaks out again.
My basar is clothed with worm and clod of aphar; my ohr (skin) is broken, and become loathsome.
My body is covered with maggots and scabs. My skin is crusted over with sores; then they ooze.
My flesh is covered with worms and caked with dirt; my skin is broken, and has become loathsome.
My skin is covered with worms and scabs. It is cracked and covered with sores.
My body is covered with worms and scabs. My skin is broken and full of running sores.
My body is clothed with maggots and clods of dust; my skin hardens, then it gives way again.
My body is clothed with worms and scabs, my skin is broken and festering.
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