Lamentations 4:8 Their visage is blacker than a coal; they are not known in the streets: their skin cleaveth to their bones; it is withered, it is become like a stick.

Psalms 102:4 My heart is smitten, and withered like grass; so that I forget to eat my bread.

Job 30:30 My skin is black upon me, and my bones are burned with heat.

Job 7:5 My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and become loathsome.