For my sides are filled with burning, and there is no soundness in my flesh.
Immediately an angel of the Lord struck him down, because he did not give God the glory, and he was eaten by worms and breathed his last.
For my days pass away like smoke, and my bones burn like a furnace.
They say, “A deadly thing is poured out on him; he will not rise again from where he lies.”
My flesh is clothed with worms and dirt; my skin hardens, then breaks out afresh.
And after all this the Lord struck him in his bowels with an incurable disease. In the course of time, at the end of two years, his bowels came out because of the disease, and he died in great agony. His people made no fire in his honor, like the fires made for his fathers.
With great force my garment is disfigured; it binds me about like the collar of my tunic.
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