Psalm 38:7 - Julia E. Smith Translation 1876

⁷ I was moved, I was even greatly bowed down: all the day I went darkened.

Tuilleadh leaganacha

King James Version (Oxford) 1769

⁷ For my loins are filled with a loathsome disease: And there is no soundness in my flesh.

Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

⁷ For my loins are filled with burning; and there is no soundness in my flesh.

American Standard Version (1901)

⁷ For my loins are filled with burning; And there is no soundness in my flesh.

Common English Bible

⁷ My insides are burning up; there’s nothing in my body that isn’t broken.

Catholic Public Domain Version

⁷ 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.

Psalm 38:7 Tagairtí Cros

Nehemiah 2:3

And saying to the king, O king, thou wilt live forever: wherefore shall not my face be sad when the city of the house of my father's sepulchres was laid waste, and its gates consumed with fire?

Job 30:18

By the multitude of power my clothing will be disguised: it will gird me about as the mouth of my coat

Job 7:5

And my flesh was clothed with worms, and a clod of dust; my akin was contracted and melted away.

Psalm 102:3

For my days were finished in smoke, and my bones burnt as fuel.

Psalm 41:8

A word of Belial will press upon him: and when he lay down, he will not add to rise up.

Acts 12:23

And immediately the messenger of the Lord struck him, because he gave not the glory to God: and eaten by worms, he expired.