NASB
"For my loins are filled with burning, And there is no soundness in my flesh."
— Psalms 38:7, NASB
“For my loins are filled with a loathsome disease: and there is no soundness in my flesh.”
“For my loins are filled with burning; And there is no soundness in my flesh. ”
“For my waist is filled with burning. There is no soundness in my flesh.”
“For I am overcome with shame and my whole body is sick.”
“Surely man passeth as an image: yea, and he is disquieted in vain. He storeth up: and he knoweth not for whom he shall gather these things.”
“For my body is full of burning; all my flesh is unhealthy.”
“For my loins are filled with a loathsome disease: and there is no soundness in my flesh.”
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.
Lord, all my desire is before You; And my sighing is not hidden from You.
My heart throbs, my strength fails me; And the light of my eyes, even that has gone from me.