Psalm 38:7

For my waist is filled with burning. There is no soundness in my flesh.

After all this Yahweh struck him in his bowels with an incurable disease.

My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust. My skin closes up, and breaks out afresh.

By great force is my garment disfigured. It binds me about as the collar of my coat.

"An evil disease," they say, "has afflicted him. Now that he lies he shall rise up no more."

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

Immediately an angel of the Lord struck him, because he didn't give God the glory, and he was eaten by worms and died.

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

"An evil disease," they say, "has afflicted him. Now that he lies he shall rise up no more."

After all this Yahweh struck him in his bowels with an incurable disease.

My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust. My skin closes up, and breaks out afresh.

By great force is my garment disfigured. It binds me about as the collar of my coat.

Immediately an angel of the Lord struck him, because he didn't give God the glory, and he was eaten by worms and died.

There is no soundness in my flesh because of your indignation, neither is there any health in my bones because of my sin.