Psalms 38:7
For my loins are filled with a loathsome disease, and there is no health in my flesh.
For my loins are filled with a loathsome disease, and there is no health in my flesh.
I am bent over and deeply bowed down; all day long I go about mourning.
For my loins are filled with a loathsome disease: and there is no soundness in my flesh.
For my loynes are clene dried vp, and there is no whole parte in my body.
For my reines are full of burning, and there is nothing sound in my flesh.
For my loynes are filled with heate: and there is no whole part in my body.
For my loins are filled with a loathsome [disease]: and [there is] no soundness in my flesh.
For my loins are filled with burning. There is no soundness in my flesh.
For my flanks have been full of drought, And soundness is not in my flesh.
For my loins are filled with burning; And there is no soundness in my flesh.
For my loins are filled with burning; And there is no soundness in my flesh.
For my body is full of burning; all my flesh is unhealthy.
For my waist is filled with burning. There is no soundness in my flesh.
For I am overcome with shame and my whole body is sick.
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8I am feeble and severely broken; I have roared because of the disquiet of my heart.
9Lord, all my desire is before you, and my groaning is not hidden from you.
10My heart pants, my strength fails me; as for the light of my eyes, it also has gone from me.
11My loved ones and friends stand aloof from my affliction, and my relatives stand far off.
2For your arrows pierce deeply into me, and your hand presses me hard.
3There is no health in my flesh because of your anger, nor is there any rest in my bones because of my sin.
4For my iniquities have gone over my head; like a heavy burden, they are too heavy for me.
5My wounds are foul and festering because of my foolishness.
6I am troubled; I am greatly bowed down; I go mourning all the day long.
16And now my soul is poured out within me; the days of affliction have seized me.
17My bones are pierced in me at night, and my sinews find no rest.
18By the great force of my disease my garment is changed: it binds me about like the collar of my coat.
19He has cast me into the mire, and I have become like dust and ashes.
5My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken and becomes loathsome.
9Have mercy upon me, O LORD, for I am in trouble: my eye is consumed with grief, yes, my soul and my body.
10For my life is spent with grief, and my years with sighing: my strength fails because of my iniquity, and my bones are consumed.
14I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint; my heart is like wax; it is melted within me.
15My strength is dried up like a potsherd, and my tongue clings to my jaws; You have brought me into the dust of death.
20Behold, O LORD; for I am in distress: my heart is troubled; my heart is turned within me; for I have grievously rebelled: abroad the sword bereaves, at home there is as death.
4My heart is stricken and withered like grass, so I forget to eat my bread.
5Because of the voice of my groaning, my bones cling to my skin.
27My insides boiled and did not rest: the days of affliction confronted me.
17For I am ready to fall, and my sorrow is continually before me.
3Therefore my loins are filled with pain; pangs have seized me, like the pangs of a woman in labor. I was bent over when I heard it; I was dismayed when I saw it.
4My flesh and my skin He has made old; He has broken my bones.
2Have mercy upon me, O LORD; for I am weak: O LORD, heal me; for my bones are troubled.
6From the sole of the foot even to the head there is no soundness in it; but wounds, and bruises, and putrefying sores: they have not been closed, nor bound up, nor soothed with ointment.
13His archers surround me, he cleaves my entrails asunder and does not spare; he pours out my gall upon the ground.
8You have filled me with wrinkles, which is a witness against me, and my leanness rising up in me bears witness to my face.
21Thus my heart was grieved, and I was pierced in my mind.
13From above he has sent fire into my bones, and it prevails against them: he has spread a net for my feet, he has turned me back: he has made me desolate and faint all the day.
19My heart, my heart! I am pained at my very heart; my heart makes a noise in me; I cannot hold my peace, because you have heard, O my soul, the sound of the trumpet, the alarm of war.
3When I kept silent, my bones grew old through my groaning all day long.
4Therefore my spirit is overwhelmed within me; my heart within me is desolate.
4My heart is in anguish within me, and the terrors of death have fallen upon me.
19He is chastened also with pain upon his bed, and the multitude of his bones with strong pain;
18When I would comfort myself against sorrow, my heart is faint within me.
3For my soul is full of troubles, and my life draws near to the grave.
21His flesh is consumed away, that it cannot be seen; and his bones, that were not seen, stick out.
24My knees are weak through fasting, and my flesh is lean of fatness.
22For I am poor and needy, and my heart is wounded within me.
6Should I lie against my right? My wound is incurable, though I am without transgression.
18Why is my pain perpetual, and my wound incurable, refusing to be healed? will you be altogether to me as a liar, and as waters that fail?
30My skin is black upon me, and my bones are burned with heat.
12For innumerable evils have surrounded me: my iniquities have taken hold of me, so that I am not able to look up; they are more than the hairs of my head: therefore my heart fails me.
19Woe is me for my hurt! my wound is grievous: but I said, Truly this is a grief, and I must bear it.
8‘An evil disease,’ they say, ‘clings to him; now that he lies down, he will rise up no more.’
20Reproach has 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.
4I said, LORD, be merciful to me; heal my soul, for I have sinned against You.
7My eye also is dim because of sorrow, and all my members are like a shadow.