Job 30:17-19

Revised Standard Version

¹⁷ The night racks my bones,
    and the pain that gnaws me takes no rest.
¹⁸ With violence it seizes my garment;^[a]
    it binds me about like the collar of my tunic.
¹⁹ God has cast me into the mire,
    and I have become like dust and ashes.