Job 16:15
King James Version
I have sewed sackcloth upon my skin, and defiled my horn in the dust.
Job 16:15 in context
Job 16:13
His archers compass me round about, he cleaveth my reins asunder, and doth not spare; he poureth out my gall upon the ground.
Job 16:14
He breaketh me with breach upon breach, he runneth upon me like a giant.
Job 16:16
My face is foul with weeping, and on my eyelids is the shadow of death;
Job 16:17
Not for any injustice in mine hands: also my prayer is pure.