Psalms 38:5
For my iniquities have gone over my head; like a heavy burden, they are too much for me to bear.
For my iniquities have gone over my head; like a heavy burden, they are too much for me to bear.
My wounds stink and are corrupt because of my foolishness.
My wounds are foul and festering because of my foolishness.
My wounds stink and are corrupt because of my foolishness.
My wounds stink and are corrupt{H8738)} because of my foolishness.
My woundes styncke & are corrupte, thorow my folishnesse.
My woundes are putrified, and corrupt because of my foolishnes.
My woundes stinke and are corrupt: through my foolishnes.
My wounds stink [and] are corrupt because of my foolishness.
My wounds are loathsome and corrupt, Because of my foolishness.
Stunk -- become corrupt have my wounds, Because of my folly.
My wounds are loathsome and corrupt, Because of my foolishness.
My wounds are loathsome and corrupt, Because of my foolishness.
My wounds are poisoned and evil-smelling, because of my foolish behaviour.
My wounds are loathsome and corrupt, because of my foolishness.
My wounds are infected and starting to smell, because of my foolish sins.
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2O LORD, do not rebuke me in your anger or discipline me in your wrath.
3For your arrows have sunk into me, and your hand has come down upon me.
4There is no soundness in my flesh because of your indignation; there is no peace in my bones because of my sin.
6My wounds are foul and festering because of my foolishness.
7I am bent over and deeply bowed down; all day long I go about mourning.
8For my loins are filled with burning, and there is no health in my body.
9I am feeble and crushed; I groan because of the anguish of my heart.
5More numerous than the hairs of my head are those who hate me without cause; powerful are those who seek to destroy me with lies. What I did not steal must I now restore?
8And now, Lord, what do I wait for? My hope is in You.
9You have not handed me over to the enemy, but you have set my feet in a spacious place.
10Be gracious to me, O LORD, for I am in distress. My eyes grow weak with sorrow, as do my soul and my body.
17For I said, "Lest they rejoice over me; when my foot slips, they magnify themselves against me."
18For I am ready to fall, and my pain is continually before me.
5My body is clothed with worms and scabs; my skin cracks and festers.
21When my heart was embittered and my spirit was pierced within me,
22I was senseless and ignorant; I was like a beast before You.
5Why will you still be struck down? Why do you continue to rebel? Every head is sick, and every heart is faint.
6From the sole of the foot even to the head, there is no soundness in it, only wounds, bruises, and raw sores. They have not been tended, or bandaged, or softened with oil.
19Woe to me because of my brokenness! My wound is incurable. Yet I said, 'This is my suffering, and I must endure it.'
6Though I am innocent, I am counted a liar; my wound is incurable, though I have committed no offense.
4The LORD will sustain him on his sickbed and restore him from his illness.
18Why has my pain become perpetual, and my wound incurable, refusing to be healed? Will You indeed be to me like a deceptive stream, waters that are unreliable?
1My spirit is broken, my days have faded away, and the grave is ready for me.
5My heart is afflicted and withered like grass, for I forget to eat my food.
17Some became fools because of their rebellious ways and suffered because of their sins.
20See, LORD, how distressed I am! I am in anguish within, my heart is overturned because I have been very rebellious. Outside, the sword bereaves; inside, there is only death.
10I am mute; I will not open my mouth because You have done this.
22For I am poor and needy, and my heart is wounded within me.
3Be gracious to me, O God, according to your lovingkindness; according to the abundance of your compassion, blot out my transgressions.
11My heart throbs, my strength has left me; even the light of my eyes—it has also gone from me.
12My loved ones and friends stand aloof from my affliction, and my relatives stand far off.
12LORD, do not withhold Your mercy from me; may Your love and truth always protect me.
4He has worn away my flesh and my skin; He has broken my bones.
17Indeed, it was for my peace that I had great bitterness; but You, in Your love, delivered my soul from the pit of destruction. You have cast all my sins behind Your back.
22Let all their wickedness come before you; deal with them as you have dealt with me because of all my sins. My groans are many, and my heart is faint.
15You have made us a byword among the nations, a shaking of heads among the peoples.
15I have sewn sackcloth over my skin and buried my strength in the dust.
18With great force my garment is disfigured; it binds me like the collar of my tunic.
19He has cast me into the mud, and I am reduced to dust and ashes.
14They open their mouths against me, like a lion ripping and roaring.
15I am poured out like water, and all my bones are disjointed. My heart is like wax; it melts within me.
2LORD, do not rebuke me in Your anger, nor discipline me in Your wrath.
18Look on my affliction and my pain, and forgive all my sins.
15What shall I say? He has spoken to me, and He has done this. I will walk humbly all my years because of this anguish of my soul.
8Then David said to God, "I have sinned greatly by doing this. Now, I beg You, take away the guilt of Your servant, for I have acted very foolishly."
4From the voice of the enemy, and from the oppression of the wicked—for they bring down trouble on me and in their anger they hate me.
2But as for me, my feet almost slipped, my steps nearly stumbled.
18Your own way and your deeds have caused this to you; this is your calamity. How bitter it is! It has reached your very heart.
3When I kept silent, my bones wasted away through my groaning all day long.
5Then I acknowledged my sin to you and did not cover up my iniquity. I said, 'I will confess my transgressions to the Lord,' and you forgave the guilt of my sin. Selah.