Psalm 32:4

The Joy Of Forgiveness

³ For when I kept silent, my bones wasted away through my groaning all day long. ⁴ For day and night Your hand was heavy upon me;
My vitality was drained away as with the fever heat of summer. Selah.
⁵ I acknowledged my sin to you, and I did not cover my iniquity; I said, "I will confess my transgressions to the LORD," and you forgave the iniquity of my sin. Selah

Day and Night

Selah

Job 33:7

Behold, no fear of me need terrify you; my pressure will not be heavy upon you.

1 Samuel 5:11

They sent therefore and gathered together all the lords of the Philistines and said, "Send away the ark of the God of Israel, and let it return to its own place, that it may not kill us and our people." For there was a deathly panic throughout the whole city. The hand of God was very heavy there.

Psalm 22:15

my strength is dried up like a potsherd, and my tongue sticks to my jaws; you lay me in the dust of death.

1 Samuel 5:6-7

The hand of the LORD was heavy against the people of Ashdod, and he terrified and afflicted them with tumors, both Ashdod and its territory.

1 Samuel 5:9

But after they had brought it around, the hand of the LORD was against the city, causing a very great panic, and he afflicted the men of the city, both young and old, so that tumors broke out on them.

1 Samuel 6:9

and watch. If it goes up on the way to its own land, to Beth-shemesh, then it is he who has done us this great harm, but if not, then we shall know that it is not his hand that struck us; it happened to us by coincidence."

Job 16:21

that he would argue the case of a man with God, as a son of man does with his neighbor.

Job 30:30

My skin turns black and falls from me, and my bones burn with heat.

Psalm 38:2-8

For your arrows have sunk into me, and your hand has come down on me.

Psalm 39:10-11

Remove your stroke from me; I am spent by the hostility of your hand.

Psalm 90:6-7

in the morning it flourishes and is renewed; in the evening it fades and withers.

Psalm 102:3-4

For my days pass away like smoke, and my bones burn like a furnace.

Lamentations 4:8

Now their face is blacker than soot; they are not recognized in the streets; their skin has shriveled on their bones; it has become as dry as wood.

Lamentations 5:10

Our skin is hot as an oven with the burning heat of famine.