Your splendor ¹  has been brought down to Sheol, as well as the sound of your stringed instruments. ²  You lie on a bed of maggots, with a blanket of worms over you. ³ 

So they put it aside until the morning, just as Moses had commanded, and it did not stink, nor were there any worms in it.

My wounds ¹  are infected and starting to smell, ²  because of my foolish sins. ³ 

But they did not listen to Moses; some ¹  kept part of it until morning, and it was full ²  of worms and began to stink, and Moses was angry with them.

“They will go out and observe the corpses of those who rebelled against me, for the maggots that eat them will not die, ¹  and the fire that consumes them will not die out. ²  All people will find the sight abhorrent.” ³ 

My body ¹  is clothed ²  with worms ³  and dirty scabs; ⁴  my skin is broken ⁵  and festering.

how much less a mortal man, who is but a maggot ¹  – a son of man, who is only a worm!”

I will be like a moth to Ephraim, like wood rot ¹  to the house of Judah.