Ps.38.2

For thine arrows stick fast in me, and thy hand presseth me sore.

Ps.38.2

Your sharp-pointed arrows of rebuke draw blood; my backside smarts from your caning.

Ps.38.2

For your arrows have pierced me, and your hand has come down upon me.

Ps.38.2

For Your arrows pierce me deeply, And Your hand presses me down.