Job 30
16 "And now my life ebbs away; 16 days of suffering grip me.
17 Night pierces my bones; 17 my gnawing pains never rest.
18 In his great power God becomes like clothing to me[a]God grasps my clothing; 18 he binds me like the neck of my garment.
19 He throws me into the mud, 19 and I am reduced to dust and ashes.
