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Psalm 38:5 - Modern King James Version

5 My wounds have putrefied and rotted, because of my foolishness.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

5 My wounds stink and are corrupt Because of my foolishness.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

5 My wounds are loathsome and corrupt because of my foolishness.

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American Standard Version (1901)

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

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Common English Bible

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

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Catholic Public Domain Version

5 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

5 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
8 Tagairtí Cros  

And I said, O my God, I am ashamed and blush to lift up my face to You, my God. For our iniquities have increased over our heads, and our guiltiness has grown up to the heavens.


When I kept silence, my bones became old through my roaring all the day long.


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


Be pleased, O Jehovah, to deliver me; O Jehovah, make haste to help me.


Blessed is the one whom You choose, and cause to come near You. He shall dwell in Your courts; we shall be satisfied with the goodness of Your house, of Your holy temple.


O God, You know my foolishness, and my guiltiness is not hidden from You.


Is there no balm in Gilead? Is there no physician there? Why then has the healing of the daughter of My people not come?


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