Job 19:20

“However, send forth Your hand now, and touch his bone and his flesh; he will curse You in Your face.”

“You have shriveled me up, It has become a witness; And my leanness rises up against me, It answers to my face.

“His flesh wastes away from sight, And his bones which were not seen stick out.

Because of the sound of my groaning My bones cling to my flesh.

Their form is blacker than soot; They are not recognized in the streets; Their skin is shriveled on their bones; It is withered, it has become like wood.