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Psalm 38:7 - Hebrew Names version (HNV)

For my waist is filled with burning. There is no soundness in my flesh.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

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

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

For my loins are filled with burning; and there is no soundness in my flesh.

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American Standard Version (1901)

For my loins are filled with burning; And there is no soundness in my flesh.

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Common English Bible

My insides are burning up; there’s nothing in my body that isn’t broken.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

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.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

Surely man passeth as an image: yea, and he is disquieted in vain. He storeth up: and he knoweth not for whom he shall gather these things.

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Psalm 38:7
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I said to the king, Let the king live forever: why should not my face be sad, when the city, the place of my fathers' tombs, lies waste, and the gates of it are consumed with fire?


By great force is my garment disfigured. It binds me about as the collar of my coat.


My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust. My skin closes up, and breaks out afresh.


For my days consume away like smoke. My bones are burned as a firebrand.


*An evil disease,* they say, *has afflicted him. Now that he lies he shall rise up no more.*


Immediately an angel of the Lord struck him, because he didn't give God the glory, and he was eaten by worms and died.