Overwhelming Physical Affliction

Job 30:16-19

And now, in me my soul poureth itself out, Seize me do days of affliction.

At night my bone hath been pierced in me, And mine eyelids do not lie down.

By the abundance of power, Is my clothing changed, As the mouth of my coat it doth gird me.

Casting me into mire, And I am become like dust and ashes.