Psalm 38:7

Lighthouse Bible 2006

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

Cross References

Nehemiah 2:3

And said to the king, Let the king live for ever: why should not my countenance be sad, when the city, the place of my fathers’ sepulchers, lies waste, and the gates thereof are consumed with fire?

Job 30:18

By the great force of my disease is my garment changed: it binds me about as the collar of my coat.

Job 7:5

My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and has become loathsome.

Psalm 102:3

For my days are consumed like smoke, and my bones are burned as a hearth.

Psalm 41:8

An evil disease, say they, holds him firmly: and now that he lies he shall rise up no more.

Acts 12:23

And immediately the angel of the Lord struck him, because he did not give God the glory: and he was eaten by worms, and gave up the ghost.