Psalms 38:7
“For my loins are filled with a loathsome disease: and there is no soundness in my flesh.”
My wounds stink and are corrupt because of my foolishness.
I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
For my loins are filled with a loathsome disease: and there is no soundness in my flesh.
I am feeble and sore broken: I have roared by reason of the disquietness of my heart.
Lord, all my desire is before thee; and my groaning is not hid from thee.
Related Verses
“There is no soundness in my flesh because of thine anger; neither is there any rest in my bones because of my sin.”
“My wounds stink and are corrupt because of my foolishness.”
“I am feeble and sore broken: I have roared by reason of the disquietness of my heart.”
“I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.”
“Lord, all my desire is before thee; and my groaning is not hid from thee.”