Psalm 38:7

For my loins are full of burning, and there is no soundness in my flesh.

And after all this, Jehovah smote him in his bowels with an incurable sickness.

My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and suppurates.

By their great force they have become my raiment; they bind me about as the collar of my coat.

A thing of Belial cleaveth fast unto him; and now that he is laid down, he will rise up no more.

For my days are consumed like smoke, and my bones are burned as a firebrand.

And immediately an angel of the Lord smote him, because he did not give the glory to God, and he expired, eaten of worms.

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For my loins are filled with a loathsome disease: and there is no soundness in my flesh.

A thing of Belial cleaveth fast unto him; and now that he is laid down, he will rise up no more.

And after all this, Jehovah smote him in his bowels with an incurable sickness.

My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and suppurates.

By their great force they have become my raiment; they bind me about as the collar of my coat.

And immediately an angel of the Lord smote him, because he did not give the glory to God, and he expired, eaten of worms.

There is no soundness in my flesh because of thine indignation; no peace in my bones, because of my sin.