Psalms 38:3
There is no soundness in my flesh because of thine anger; neither is there any rest in my bones because of my sin.
There is no soundness in my flesh because of thine anger; neither is there any rest in my bones because of my sin.
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4 For mine iniquities are gone over mine head: as an heavy burden they are too heavy for me.
5 My wounds stink and are corrupt because of my foolishness.
6 I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
7 For my loins are filled with a loathsome disease: and there is no soundness in my flesh.
8 I am feeble and sore broken: I have roared by reason of the disquietness of my heart.
9 Lord, all my desire is before thee; and my groaning is not hid from thee.
1 A alm of David, to bring to remembrance. O LORD, rebuke me not in thy wrath: neither chasten me in thy hot displeasure.
2 For thine arrows stick fast in me, and thy hand presseth me sore.
17 My bones are pierced in me in the night season: and my sinews take no rest.
18 By the great force of my disease is my garment changed: it bindeth me about as the collar of my coat.
4 My flesh and my skin hath he made old; he hath broken my bones.
3 When I kept silence, my bones waxed old through my roaring all the day long.
5 By reason of the voice of my groaning my bones cleave to my skin.
9 Have mercy upon me, O LORD, for I am in trouble: mine eye is consumed with grief, yea, my soul and my belly.
10 For my life is spent with grief, and my years with sighing: my strength faileth because of mine iniquity, and my bones are consumed.
1 To the chief Musician on Neginoth upon Sheminith, A alm of David. O LORD, rebuke me not in thine anger, neither chasten me in thy hot displeasure.
2 Have mercy upon me, O LORD; for I am weak: O LORD, heal me; for my bones are vexed.
3 My soul is also sore vexed: but thou, O LORD, how long?
17 Behold, for peace I had great bitterness: but thou hast in love to my soul delivered it from the pit of corruption: for thou hast cast all my sins behind thy back.
13 From above hath he sent fire into my bones, and it prevaileth against them: he hath spread a net for my feet, he hath turned me back: he hath made me desote and faint all the day.
20 Behold, O LORD; for I am in distress: my bowels are troubled; mine heart is turned within me; for I have grievously rebelled: abroad the sword bereaveth, at home there is as death.
17 For I am ready to halt, and my sorrow is continually before me.
18 For I will declare mine iniquity; I will be sorry for my sin.
19 He is chastened also with pain upon his bed, and the multitude of his bones with strong pain:
14 I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint: my heart is like wax; it is melted in the midst of my bowels.
15 My strength is dried up like a potsherd; and my tongue cleaveth to my jaws; and thou hast brought me into the dust of death.
10 Remove thy stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of thine hand.
4 I said, LORD, be merciful unto me: heal my soul; for I have sinned against thee.
3 Because of the voice of the enemy, because of the oppression of the wicked: for they cast iniquity upon me, and in wrath they hate me.
4 My heart is sore pained within me: and the terrors of death are fallen upon me.
27 My bowels boiled, and rested not: the days of affliction prevented me.
21 Thus my heart was grieved, and I was pricked in my reins.
19 My bowels, my bowels! I am pained at my very heart; my heart maketh a noise in me; I cannot hold my peace, because thou hast heard, O my soul, the sound of the trumpet, the alarm of war.
12 For innumerable evils have compassed me about: mine iniquities have taken hold upon me, so that I am not able to look up; they are more than the hairs of mine head: therefore my heart faileth me.
16 Thy fierce wrath goeth over me; thy terrors have cut me off.
6 That thou inquirest after mine iniquity, and searchest after my sin?
22 Let all their wickedness come before thee; and do unto them, as thou hast done unto me for all my transgressions: for my sighs are many, and my heart is faint.
10 Because of thine indignation and thy wrath: for thou hast lifted me up, and cast me down.
17 And thou hast removed my soul far off from peace: I forgat prosperity.
6 From the sole of the foot even unto the head there is no soundness in it; but wounds, and bruises, and putrifying sores: they have not been closed, neither bound up, neither mollified with ointment.
4 Therefore is my spirit overwhelmed within me; my heart within me is desolate.
7 Thy wrath lieth hard upon me, and thou hast afflicted me with all thy waves. Selah.
8 And thou hast filled me with wrinkles, which is a witness against me: and my leanness rising up in me beareth witness to my face.
5 My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and become loathsome.
20 My bone cleaveth to my skin and to my flesh, and I am escaped with the skin of my teeth.
3 For my days are consumed like smoke, and my bones are burned as an hearth.
3 For I acknowledge my transgressions: and my sin is ever before me.
13 There is none to plead thy cause, that thou mayest be bound up: thou hast no healing medicines.
21 His flesh is consumed away, that it cannot be seen; and his bones that were not seen stick out.
15 What shall I say? he hath both spoken unto me, and himself hath done it: I shall go softly all my years in the bitterness of my soul.