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Psalm 38:5 - New International Version (Anglicised)

5 My wounds fester and are loathsome because of my sinful folly.

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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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Psalm 38:5
8 Tagairtí Cros  

and prayed: ‘I am too ashamed and disgraced, my God, to lift up my face to you, because our sins are higher than our heads and our guilt has reached to the heavens.


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


My back is filled with searing pain; there is no health in my body.


Be pleased to save me, Lord; come quickly, Lord, to help me.


Blessed are those you choose and bring near to live in your courts! We are filled with the good things of your house, of your holy temple.


You, God, know my folly; my guilt is not hidden from you.


Is there no balm in Gilead? Is there no physician there? Why then is there no healing for the wound of my people?


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