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

But even a whole month, until it come out at your nostrils, and it be loathsome unto you: because that ye have despised the LORD which is among you, and have wept before him, saying, Why came we forth out of Egypt?

A righteous man hateth lying: but a wicked man is loathsome, and cometh to shame.

For my loins are filled with a loathsome{H8737)} disease: and there is no soundness in my flesh.