There is no soundness in my flesh because of thine anger; neither is there any rest in my bones because of my sin.
Have mercy upon me, O YY ; for I am weak: O YY , heal me; for my bones are vexed.
Make me to hear joy and gladness; that the bones which thou hast broken may rejoice.
By reason of the voice of my groaning my bones cleave to my skin.
For my days are consumed like smoke, and my bones are burned as an hearth.
Then Uziyah-yahu was wroth, and had a censer in his hand to burn incense: and while he was wroth with the kohanim, the leprosy even rose up in his forehead before the kohanim in the house of YY , from beside the incense altar.
For the arrows of El Shaddai are within me, the poison whereof drinketh up my spirit: the terrors of Elohim do set themselves in array against me.
For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me: my moisture is turned into the drought of summer. Selah.