⁶ From the sole of your foot to the top of your head^(A)
    there is no soundness^(B)—
only wounds and welts^(C)
    and open sores,
not cleansed or bandaged^(D)
    or soothed with olive oil.^(E)

³⁰ My skin grows black^(A) and peels;^(B)
    my body burns with fever.^(C)

¹⁷ Therefore the Lord will bring sores on the heads of the women of Zion;
    the Lord will make their scalps bald.^(A)”

¹⁷ Night pierces my bones;
    my gnawing pains never rest.^(A)
18 In his great power^(B) God becomes like clothing to me^[a];
    he binds me like the neck of my garment.
¹⁹ He throws me into the mud,^(C)
    and I am reduced to dust and ashes.^(D)

⁵ My body is clothed with worms^(A) and scabs,
    my skin is broken and festering.^(B)