Psalms 38:5,7 - Compare All Versions

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My wounds fester and are loathsome because of my sinful folly.

My back is filled with searing pain; there is no health in my body.

My wounds stink and fester because of my foolishness

For my sides are filled with burning, and there is no soundness in my flesh.

My wounds fester and stink because of my foolish sins.

A raging fever burns within me, and my health is broken.

My wounds are foul and festering because of my foolishness.

For my insides are full of burning pain, and there is no soundness in my body.

My wounds stink and are corrupt Because of my foolishness.

For my loins are filled with a loathsome disease: And there is no soundness in my flesh.

My wounds are foul and festering Because of my foolishness.

For my loins are full of inflammation, And there is no soundness in my flesh.

The cuts in my flesh stink and grow maggots because I’ve lived so badly. And now I’m flat on my face feeling sorry for myself morning to night. All my insides are on fire, my body is a wreck. I’m on my last legs; I’ve had it— my life is a vomit of groans.

The cuts in my flesh stink and grow maggots because I’ve lived so badly. And now I’m flat on my face feeling sorry for myself morning to night. All my insides are on fire, my body is a wreck. I’m on my last legs; I’ve had it— my life is a vomit of groans.

My wounds grow foul and fester Because of my foolishness.

For my sides are filled with burning, And there is no healthy part in my flesh.

My wounds are loathsome and foul Because of my foolishness.

For my sides are filled with burning, And there is no health in my flesh.

My wounds are infected and starting to smell, because of my foolish sins.

For I am overcome with shame and my whole body is sick.