Psalms 38:7
For my loins are filled with a loathsome disease: and there is no soundness in my flesh.
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- 2 Chr 21:18-19 : 18 And after all this the LORD smote him in his bowels with an incurable disease. 19 And it came to pass, that in process of time, after the end of two years, his bowels fell out by reason of his sickness: so he died of sore diseases. And his people made no burning for him, like the burning of his fathers.
- Job 7:5 : 5 My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and become loathsome.
- Job 30:18 : 18 By the great force of my disease is my garment changed: it bindeth me about as the collar of my coat.
- Ps 41:8 : 8 An evil disease, say they, cleaveth fast unto him: and now that he lieth he shall rise up no more.
- Ps 102:3 : 3 For my days are consumed like smoke, and my bones are burned as an hearth.
- Acts 12:23 : 23 And immediately the angel of the Lord smote him, because he gave not God the glory: and he was eaten of worms, and gave up the ghost.
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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.
10 My heart panteth, my strength faileth me: as for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone from me.
11 My lovers and my friends stand aloof from my sore; and my kinsmen stand afar off.
- Ps 38:2-65 verses83%
2 For thine arrows stick fast in me, and thy hand presseth me sore.
3 There is no soundness in my flesh because of thine anger; neither is there any rest in my bones because of my sin.
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.
- Job 30:16-194 verses80%
16 And now my soul is poured out upon me; the days of affliction have taken hold upon me.
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.
19 He hath cast me into the mire, and I am become like dust and ashes.
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5 My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and become loathsome.
- Ps 31:9-102 verses77%
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.
- Ps 22:14-152 verses77%
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.
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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.
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4 My heart is smitten, and withered like grass; so that I forget to eat my bread.
5 By reason of the voice of my groaning my bones cleave to my skin.
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27 My bowels boiled, and rested not: the days of affliction prevented me.
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17 For I am ready to halt, and my sorrow is continually before me.
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3 Therefore are my loins filled with pain: pangs have taken hold upon me, as the pangs of a woman that travaileth: I was bowed down at the hearing of it; I was dismayed at the seeing of it.
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4 My flesh and my skin hath he made old; he hath broken my bones.
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2 Have mercy upon me, O LORD; for I am weak: O LORD, heal me; for my bones are vexed.
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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.
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13 His archers compass me round about, he cleaveth my reins asunder, and doth not spare; he poureth out my gall upon the ground.
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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.
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21 Thus my heart was grieved, and I was pricked in my reins.
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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.
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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.
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3 When I kept silence, my bones waxed old through my roaring all the day long.
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4 Therefore is my spirit overwhelmed within me; my heart within me is desolate.
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4 My heart is sore pained within me: and the terrors of death are fallen upon me.
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19 He is chastened also with pain upon his bed, and the multitude of his bones with strong pain:
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18 When I would comfort myself against sorrow, my heart is faint in me.
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3 For my soul is full of troubles: and my life draweth nigh unto the grave.
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21 His flesh is consumed away, that it cannot be seen; and his bones that were not seen stick out.
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24 My knees are weak through fasting; and my flesh faileth of fatness.
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22 For I am poor and needy, and my heart is wounded within me.
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6 Should I lie against my right? my wound is incurable without transgression.
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18 Why is my pain perpetual, and my wound incurable, which refuseth to be healed? wilt thou be altogether unto me as a liar, and as waters that fail?
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30 My skin is black upon me, and my bones are burned with heat.
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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.
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19 Woe is me for my hurt! my wound is grievous: but I said, Truly this is a grief, and I must bear it.
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8 An evil disease, say they, cleaveth fast unto him: and now that he lieth he shall rise up no more.
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20 Reproach hath broken my heart; and I am full of heaviness: and I looked for some to take pity, but there was none; and for comforters, but I found none.
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4 I said, LORD, be merciful unto me: heal my soul; for I have sinned against thee.
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7 Mine eye also is dim by reason of sorrow, and all my members are as a shadow.