World English Bible
"I have sewed sackcloth on my skin, and have thrust my horn in the dust."
— Job 16:15, World English Bible
“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 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, and he broke me apart. Yes, he has taken me by the neck, and dashed me to pieces. He has also set me up for his target.
His archers surround me. He splits my kidneys apart, and does not spare. He pours out my gall on the ground.
He breaks me with breach on breach. He runs on me like a giant.
I have sewed sackcloth on my skin, and have thrust my horn in the dust.
My face is red with weeping. Deep darkness is on my eyelids.
Although there is no violence in my hands, and my prayer is pure.
"Earth, don't cover my blood. Let my cry have no place to rest.