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Psalm 38:5 - English Standard Version 2016

My wounds stink and fester because of my foolishness,

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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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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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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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Psalm 38:5
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saying: “O my God, I am ashamed and blush to lift my face to you, my God, for our iniquities have risen higher than our heads, and our guilt has mounted up to the heavens.


For when I kept silent, my bones wasted away through my groaning all day long.


For my sides are filled with burning, and there is no soundness in my flesh.


Be pleased, O Lord, to deliver me! O Lord, make haste to help me!


Blessed is the one you choose and bring near, to dwell in your courts! We shall be satisfied with the goodness of your house, the holiness of your temple!


O God, you know my folly; the wrongs I have done are not hidden from you.


Is there no balm in Gilead? Is there no physician there? Why then has the health of the daughter of my people not been restored?