His flesh wastes out of sight, and bones that were never seen stick out.
In context
19He is corrected with pain on his bed, with the ceaseless ache of all his bones. 20His life makes him gag at bread, his appetite at the food he loved. 21His flesh wastes out of sight, and bones that were never seen stick out. 22His soul comes close to the pit, his life to those who bring death. 23If there is an angel at his side, a mediator, one out of a thousand, to tell man what is right for him,
