NASB
"My wounds grow foul and fester Because of my folly."
— Psalms 38:5, NASB
“My wounds stink and are corrupt because of my foolishness.”
“My wounds are loathsome and corrupt, Because of my foolishness. ”
“My wounds are loathsome and corrupt, because of my foolishness.”
“My wounds are infected and starting to smell, because of my foolish sins.”
“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.”
“My wounds are poisoned and evil-smelling, because of my foolish behaviour.”
“My wounds stink and are corrupt because of my foolishness.”
For Your arrows have sunk deep into me, And Your hand has pressed down on me.
There is no soundness in my flesh because of Your indignation; There is no health in my bones because of my sin.
For my iniquities are gone over my head; As a heavy burden they weigh too much for me.
My wounds grow foul and fester Because of my folly.
I am bent over and greatly bowed down; I go mourning all day long.
For my loins are filled with burning, And there is no soundness in my flesh.
I am benumbed and badly crushed; I groan because of the agitation of my heart.