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Psalms 38:7
For my waist is filled with burning. There is no soundness in my flesh.

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Psalms 38:7
For my waist is filled with burning. There is no soundness in my flesh.

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Psalms 38:5
My wounds are loathsome and corrupt because of my foolishness.

Job 2:7
So Satan went out from the presence of Yahweh, and struck Job with painful sores from the sole of his foot to his head.

Job 2:8
He took for himself a potsherd to scrape himself with, and he sat among the ashes.

Job 7:5
My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust. My skin closes up, and breaks out afresh.

Isaiah 1:6
From the sole of the foot even to the head there is no soundness in it, but wounds, welts, and open sores. They haven’t been closed, bandaged, or soothed with oil.

Psalms 35:14
I behaved myself as though it had been my friend or my brother. I bowed down mourning, as one who mourns his mother.

Psalms 41:8
“An evil disease”, they say, “has afflicted him. Now that he lies he shall rise up no more.”

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Psalms 6:2
Have mercy on me, Yahweh, for I am faint. Yahweh, heal me, for my bones are troubled.

Psalms 6:3
My soul is also in great anguish. But you, Yahweh—how long?

Psalms 32:3
When I kept silence, my bones wasted away through my groaning all day long.

Psalms 32:4
For day and night your hand was heavy on me. My strength was sapped in the heat of summer. Selah.


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