²⁸ And he, as a rotten thing, consumeth, as a garment that is moth eaten.

²⁸ I went mourning without the sun: I stood up, and I cried in the congregation.

³⁰ My skin is black upon me, and my bones are burned with heat.

¹⁰ For thou wilt not leave my soul in hell; neither wilt thou suffer thine Holy One to see corruption.

⁹ That he should still live for ever, and not see corruption.