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Psalm 38:5 - Catholic Public Domain Version

I spoke with my tongue, "O Lord, make me know my end, and what the number of my days will be, so that I may know what is lacking to me."

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

My wounds stink and are corrupt Because of my foolishness.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

My wounds are loathsome and corrupt because of my foolishness.

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American Standard Version (1901)

My wounds are loathsome and corrupt, Because of my foolishness.

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Common English Bible

My wounds reek; they are all infected because of my stupidity.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

I spoke with my tongue: O Lord, make me know my end. And what is the number of my days: that I may know what is wanting to me.

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English Standard Version 2016

My wounds stink and fester because of my foolishness,

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Psalm 38:5
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And I said: "My God, I am confounded and ashamed to lift up my face to you. For our iniquities have been multiplied over our heads, and our offenses have increased, even up to heaven,


Sing to him a new song. Sing psalms to him skillfully, with loud exclamation.


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.


But you have sustained me, because of my innocence, and you have confirmed me in your sight in eternity.


Let all the earth adore you and sing psalms to you. May it sing a psalm to your name.


Let all who seek you exult and rejoice in you, and let those who love your salvation forever say: "The Lord be magnified."


Is there no balm in Gilead? Or is there no physician there? Then why has the wound of the daughter of my people not been closed?"