Psalm 32:4

The Joy Of Forgiveness

³ When I kept silence, my bones wasted away through my groaning all day long. ⁴ For day and night your hand was heavy on me. My strength was sapped in the heat of summer. Selah. ⁵ I acknowledged my sin to you. I did not hide 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, my terror shall not make you afraid, neither shall my pressure be heavy on you.

1 Samuel 5:11

They sent therefore and gathered together all the lords of the Philistines, and they said, "Send away the ark of the God of Israel, and let it go again to its own place, that it not kill us and our people." For there was a deadly confusion throughout all the city; the hand of God was very heavy there.

Psalm 22:15

My strength is dried up like a potsherd. My tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth. You have brought me into the dust of death.

1 Samuel 5:6-7

But the hand of the LORD was heavy on the Ashdodites, and he ravaged them and afflicted Ashdod and its territory with tumors. And in the midst of their country mice multiplied, and there was a great terror of death in the city.

1 Samuel 5:9

And it happened after they had brought it around, the hand of the LORD was against the city with a very great confusion: and he struck the men of the city, both small and great; and tumors broke out on them.

1 Samuel 6:9

And watch; if it goes up by the way of its own territory to Beth Shemesh, then he has done us this great evil: but if not, then we shall know that it is not his hand that struck us; it was a chance that happened to us."

Job 16:21

that he would maintain the right of a man with God, of a son of man with his neighbor.

Job 30:30

My skin grows black and peels from me. My bones are burned with heat.

Psalm 38:2-8

For your arrows have pierced me, your hand presses hard on me.

Psalm 39:10-11

Remove your scourge away from me. I am overcome by the blow of your hand.

Psalm 90:6-7

In the morning it sprouts and springs up. By evening, it is withered and dry.

Psalm 102:3-4

For my days consume away like smoke. My bones are burned as a firebrand.

Lamentations 4:8

They appear darker than soot; they are not known in the streets. Their skin cleaves to their bones; it is withered and has become as dry as a stick.

Lamentations 5:10

Our skin is hot like an oven, because of the burning heat of famine.