Isaiah 1:6
From the bottom of your feet to the top of your head there is no healthy spot left on your body. You have only bruises, sores, and fresh wounds. They have not been cleansed, bandaged, or soothed with oil.
Jeremiah 6:14
Superficially they have healed the brokenness of my people. They declare: 'Peace! Peace!' But there is no peace.'
Matthew 9:12
When he heard it, he said: People who are well do not have need of a physician. The sick do.
Luke 10:34
He went to him and bandaged his wounds pouring oil and wine on them. He set him on his own beast and brought him to an inn to take care of him.
2 Chronicles 6:28-29
There may be famine in the land. Plant diseases, heat waves, funguses, locusts, or grasshoppers may destroy crops. Enemies may blockade Israel's city gates. During every plague or sickness
Job 2:7-8
Satan left Jehovah's presence and struck Job with painful boils from the bottom of his feet to the top of his head.
Job 5:18
God inflicts wounds and he bandages. He strikes but his hands make you well.
Psalm 38:3-5
No healthy spot is left on my body because of your rage. There is no peace in my bones because of my sin.
Psalm 77:2
In the day of my trouble I sought Jehovah. My hand was stretched out in the night, and did not get tired. I refused to be comforted.
Jeremiah 8:21-22
For the brokenness of the daughter of my people I am broken. I mourn and dismay has taken hold of me.
Jeremiah 30:12
This is what Jehovah says: Your wound is incurable. Your injury is beyond healing.
Jeremiah 33:6
However I will heal this city and restore it to health. I will heal its people, and I will give them peace and security.
Hosea 5:12-13
I am like a moth to Ephraim and to the house of Judah as rottenness.
Nahum 3:19
There is no relief for your pain. Your wound is grievous! All who hear the report about you applaud for your wickedness affected everyone.
Malachi 4:2
The sun of righteousness with it's healing will shine on you who respect my name and obey me. You will be free and paw the ground like fat calves.
Luke 16:20-21
A poor man named Lazarus, covered with sores, used to be brought to the rich man's door.