Ps.38.7

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

Ps.38.7

All my insides are on fire, my body is a wreck.

Ps.38.7

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

Ps.38.7

For my loins are full of inflammation, And there is no soundness in my flesh.