Psalm 38:8 - Julia E. Smith Translation 1876

⁸ For my loins were filled with inflammation, and no soundness in my flesh.

Tuilleadh leaganacha

King James Version (Oxford) 1769

⁸ I am feeble and sore broken: I have roared by reason of the disquietness of my heart.

Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

⁸ I am faint and sorely bruised [deadly cold and quite worn out]; I groan by reason of the disquiet and moaning of my heart.

American Standard Version (1901)

⁸ I am faint and sore bruised: I have groaned by reason of the disquietness of my heart.

Common English Bible

⁸ I’m worn out, completely crushed; I groan because of my miserable heart.

Catholic Public Domain Version

⁸ And now, what is it that awaits me? Is it not the Lord? And my substance is with you.

Psalm 38:8 Tagairtí Cros

Job 3:24

For my sighing will come before any bread, and my groanings shall be poured put as waters.

Job 30:27

My bowels boiled, and were not silent: the days of affliction anticipated me.

Job 30:28

I went darkened without warmth: I rose up, I shall cry in the convocation.

Psalm 32:3

If I was silent, my bones fell away in my groaning all the day.

Isaiah 59:11

We shall growl as bears all of us, and murmuring we shall murmur as doves: we shall wait for judgment, and none; for salvation, it was far from us.