Then Uzziah was wroth; and he had a censer in his hand to burn incense; and while he was wroth with the priests, the leprosy brake forth in his forehead before the priests in the house of the LORD, beside the altar of incense.
Psalm 38:3 - Revised Version with Apocrypha 1895 There is no soundness in my flesh because of thine indignation; Neither is there any health in my bones because of my sin. More versionsKing James Version (Oxford) 1769 There is no soundness in my flesh because of thine anger; Neither is there any rest in my bones because of my sin. Amplified Bible - Classic Edition There is no soundness in my flesh because of Your indignation; neither is there any health or rest in my bones because of my sin. American Standard Version (1901) There is no soundness in my flesh because of thine indignation; Neither is there any health in my bones because of my sin. Common English Bible There’s nothing in my body that isn’t broken because of your rage; there’s no health in my bones because of my sin. Catholic Public Domain Version I was silenced and humbled, and I was quiet before good things, and my sorrow was renewed. Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version I was dumb, and was humbled, and kept silence from good things: and my sorrow was renewed. |
Then Uzziah was wroth; and he had a censer in his hand to burn incense; and while he was wroth with the priests, the leprosy brake forth in his forehead before the priests in the house of the LORD, beside the altar of incense.
For the arrows of the Almighty are within me, The poison whereof my spirit drinketh up: The terrors of God do set themselves in array against me.
For my days consume away like smoke, And my bones are burned as a firebrand.
For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me: My moisture was changed as with the drought of summer. Selah
Make me to hear joy and gladness; That the bones which thou hast broken may rejoice.
Have mercy upon me, O LORD; for I am withered away: O LORD, heal me; for my bones are vexed.