Psalms 102:3-5

102:3 For my days go up in smoke,

and my bones are charred like a fireplace.

102:4 My heart is parched and withered like grass,

for I am unable to eat food.

102:5 Because of the anxiety that makes me groan,

my bones protrude from my skin.

Job 33:21

33:21 His flesh wastes away from sight,

and his bones, which were not seen,

are easily visible.

Isaiah 52:14

52:14 (just as many were horrified by the sight of you)

he was so disfigured he no longer looked like a man;