There is no soundness in my flesh because of Your indignation, nor is there health in my bones because of my sin.
Then Uzziah was enraged, and in his hand was a censer for incense. And when he became angry with the priests, leprosy appeared on his forehead in front of the priests in the house of the Lord, near the altar of incense.
For the arrows of the Almighty are within me; my spirit drinks in their poison; the terrors of God are arrayed against me.
For my days pass away like smoke, and my bones burn like a furnace.
Because of the sound of my groaning my bones cling to my skin.
For day and night Your hand was heavy upon me; my strength was turned into the drought of summer. Selah
Let me hear joy and gladness; let the bones that You have broken rejoice.
Be gracious to me, O Lord, for I am weak; O Lord, heal me, for my bones are shaking.