For my loins are full of burning pain, and no soundness remains in my body.
For my days vanish like smoke, and my bones burn like glowing embers.
My flesh is clothed with worms and encrusted with dirt; my skin is cracked and festering.
After all this, the LORD afflicted Jehoram with an incurable disease of the bowels.
Immediately, because Herod did not give glory to God, an angel of the Lord struck him down, and he was eaten by worms an
“A vile disease has been poured into him; he will never get up from where he lies!”
With great force He grasps my garment; He seizes me by the collar of my tunic.