I have sewn sackcloth over my skin;
Job has sewn sackcloth upon his skin and laid his strength in the dust.
This verse describes visible mourning and collapse.
1Then Job answered: 2“I have heard many things like these; 3Is there no end to your long-winded speeches? 4I could also speak like you 5But I would encourage you with my mouth, 6Even if I speak, my pain is not relieved, 7Surely He has now exhausted me; 8You have bound me, and it has become a witness; 9His anger has torn me and opposed me; 10They open their mouths against me 11God has delivered me to unjust men; 12I was at ease, but He shattered me; 13His archers surround me. 14He breaks me with wound upon wound; 15I have sewn sackcloth over my skin; 16My face is red with weeping, 17yet my hands are free of violence 18O earth, do not cover my blood; 19Even now my witness is in heaven, 20My friends are my scoffers 21Oh, that a man might plead with God 22For when only a few years are past