Job 2:7

⁵  But put forth thine hand now, and touch his bone and his flesh, and he will curse thee to thy face.

⁶  And the LORD said unto Satan, Behold, he is in thine hand; but save his life.

⁷  So went Satan forth from the presence of the LORD, and smote Job with sore boils from the sole of his foot unto his crown.

⁸  And he took him a potsherd to scrape himself withal; and he sat down among the ashes.

⁹  Then said his wife unto him, Dost thou still retain thine integrity? curse God, and die.