Psalm 38:7 - Contemporary English Version Interconfessional Edition

⁷ Fever has my back in flames, and I hurt everywhere.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

⁷ For my loins are filled with a loathsome disease: And there is no soundness in my flesh.

Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

⁷ For my loins are filled with burning; and there is no soundness in my flesh.

American Standard Version (1901)

⁷ For my loins are filled with burning; And there is no soundness in my flesh.

Common English Bible

⁷ My insides are burning up; there’s nothing in my body that isn’t broken.

Catholic Public Domain Version

⁷ So then, truly man passes by like an image; even so, he is disquieted in vain. He stores up, and he knows not for whom he will gather these things.

Psalm 38:7 পৰস্পৰ সংযোগসমূহ

Acts 12:23

At once an angel from the Lord struck him down because he took the honor that belonged to God. Later, Herod was eaten by worms and died.

Psalm 102:3

My days disappear like smoke, and my bones are burning as though in a furnace.

Psalm 41:8

and they say, “You have some fatal disease! You'll never get well.”

Job 7:5

My parched skin is covered with worms, dirt, and sores,

Job 30:18

and God has shrunk my skin, choking me to death.

Nehemiah 2:3

I answered, “Your Majesty, I hope you live forever! I feel sad because the city where my ancestors are buried is in ruins, and its gates have been burned down.”