NASB
""I have sewed sackcloth over my skin And thrust my horn in the dust."
— Job 16:15, NASB
“I have sewed sackcloth upon my skin, and defiled my horn in the dust.”
“I have sewed sackcloth upon my skin, And have laid my horn in the dust. ”
“I have sewed sackcloth on my skin, and have thrust my horn in the dust.”
“I have sewed sackcloth on my skin, and buried my horn in the dust;”
“He hath torn me with wound upon wound, he hath rushed in upon me like a giant.”
“I have made haircloth the clothing of my skin, and my horn is rolled in the dust.”
“I have sewed sackcloth upon my skin, and defiled my horn in the dust.”
"I was at ease, but He shattered me, And He has grasped me by the neck and shaken me to pieces; He has also set me up as His target.
"His arrows surround me. Without mercy He splits my kidneys open; He pours out my gall on the ground.
"He breaks through me with breach after breach; He runs at me like a warrior.
"I have sewed sackcloth over my skin And thrust my horn in the dust.
"My face is flushed from weeping, And deep darkness is on my eyelids,
Although there is no violence in my hands, And my prayer is pure.
"O earth, do not cover my blood, And let there be no resting place for my cry.