5 My body is clothed with worms and scabs, my skin is broken and festering.

Other Translations of Job 7:5

King James Version

5 My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and become loathsome.

English Standard Version

5 My flesh is clothed with worms and dirt; my skin hardens, then breaks out afresh.

The Message

5 I'm covered with maggots and scabs. My skin gets scaly and hard, then oozes with pus.

New King James Version

5 My flesh is caked with worms and dust, My skin is cracked and breaks out afresh.

New Living Translation

5 My body is covered with maggots and scabs. My skin breaks open, oozing with pus.

Matthew Henry's Commentary on Job 7:5

Commentary on Job 7:1-6

(Read Job 7:1-6)

Job here excuses what he could not justify, his desire of death. Observe man's present place: he is upon earth. He is yet on earth, not in hell. Is there not a time appointed for his abode here? yes, certainly, and the appointment is made by Him who made us and sent us here. During that, man's life is a warfare, and as day-labourers, who have the work of the day to do in its day, and must make up their account at night. Job had as much reason, he thought, to wish for death, as a poor servant that is tired with his work, has to wish for the shadows of the evening, when he shall go to rest. The sleep of the labouring man is sweet; nor can any rich man take so much satisfaction in his wealth, as the hireling in his day's wages. The comparison is plain; hear his complaint: His days were useless, and had long been so; but when we are not able to work for God, if we sit still quietly for him, we shall be accepted. His nights were restless. Whatever is grievous, it is good to see it appointed for us, and as designed for some holy end. When we have comfortable nights, we must see them also appointed to us, and be thankful for them. His body was noisome. See what vile bodies we have. His life was hastening apace. While we are living, every day, like the shuttle, leaves a thread behind: many weave the spider's web, which will fail, 14. But if, while we live, we live unto the Lord, in works of faith and labours of love, we shall have the benefit, for every man shall reap as he sowed, and wear as he wove.