Psalm 38:7

For my sides are filled with burning, and there is no soundness in my flesh.

And after all this the LORD struck him in his bowels with an incurable disease.

My flesh is clothed with worms and dirt; my skin hardens, then breaks out afresh.

With great force my garment is disfigured; it binds me about like the collar of my tunic.

They say, "A deadly thing is poured out on him; he will not rise again from where he lies."

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

Immediately an angel of the Lord struck him down, because he did not give God the glory, and he was eaten by worms and breathed his last.

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

They say, "A deadly thing is poured out on him; he will not rise again from where he lies."

And after all this the LORD struck him in his bowels with an incurable disease.

My flesh is clothed with worms and dirt; my skin hardens, then breaks out afresh.

With great force my garment is disfigured; it binds me about like the collar of my tunic.

Immediately an angel of the Lord struck him down, because he did not give God the glory, and he was eaten by worms and breathed his last.

There is no soundness in my flesh because of your indignation; there is no health in my bones because of my sin.