Psalm 32:4

The Joy Of Forgiveness

³ For while I held my tongue, my bones consumed away through my daily complaining. ⁴ For thy hand is heavy upon me both day and night, and my moisture is like the drought in Summer. Selah. ⁵ I will acknowledge my sin unto thee; and mine unrighteousness have I not hid. I said, "I will confess my sins unto the LORD." And so thou forgavest the wickedness of my sin. Selah.

Day and Night

Selah

Job 33:7

Therefore, thou needest not be afraid of me, neither needest thou to fear that my authority shall be too heavy for thee.

1 Samuel 5:11

Then they sent and fetched all the lords of the Philistines unto them and said, "Send away the ark of the God of Israel, and let it go home again unto his own place, that it slay us not with our people." For there was a plague of death throughout all the city, and the hand of God was exceeding sore there,

Psalm 22:15

My strength is dried up like a potsherd, and my tongue cleaveth to my gums, and thou shalt bring me into the dust of death.

1 Samuel 5:6-7

But the hand of the LORD was heavy upon them of Ashdod, and he destroyed them, and smote them with hemorrhoids; both Ashdod and all the coasts thereof.

1 Samuel 5:9

And when they had carried it about, the hand of the LORD was in the city with a mighty great plague, and he smote the men of the city both small and great: and they were smitten in their secret places with the hemorrhoids.

1 Samuel 6:9

And mark if he go up by the way that leadeth unto his own coast, to Bethshemesh, then it is he that did us this great evil. But and if he do not, then it is not his hand that smote us, but it was a chance that happened us."

Job 16:21

Though a body might plead with God, as one man doth with another,

Job 30:30

My skin upon me is turned to black, and my bones are burnt with heat;

Psalm 38:2-8

For thine arrows stick fast in me, and thy hand presseth me sore.

Psalm 39:10-11

Turn thy plagues away from me, for I am consumed through the fear of thy hand.

Psalm 90:6-7

In the morning it is green and groweth up; but in the evening it is cut down, dried up, and withered.

Psalm 102:3-4

For my days are consumed away like smoke, and my bones are burnt up as it were a firebrand.

Lamentations 4:8

{Khet} But now their faces are very black: Insomuch, that thou shouldest not know them in the streets. Their skin cleaveth to their bones; It is withered, and become like a dry stock.

Lamentations 5:10

Our skin is as it had been burnt in an oven, for very sore hunger.