Psalm 38:3
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There is no soundness in my flesh because of thine anger; neither is there any rest in my bones because of my sin.There is no soundness in my body because of Your anger; there is no rest in my bones because of my sin.
In other translations
There is no soundness in my flesh because of thine anger; neither is there any rest in my bones because of my sin.There is no soundness in my body because of Your anger; there is no rest in my bones because of my sin.
Hebrew words
אֵין־'ein-there notH369מְתֹםmetom[is] soundnessH4974בִּבְשָׂרִיbivsariin flesh myH1320מִפְּנֵיmipenei<from> because ofH6440זַעְמֶךָza'mekhaindignation yourH2195אֵין־'ein-there notH369שָׁלוֹםshalom[is] healthH7965בַּעֲצָמַיba'atzamaiin bones myH6106מִפְּנֵיmipenei<from> because ofH6440חַטָּאתִי׃chatatisin myH2403
Word by word from STEPBible's tagged Hebrew Old Testament, STEPBible.org, CC BY 4.0. Hebrew reads right to left.
Related verses
- Psalm 6:2Have mercy upon me, O LORD; for I am weak: O LORD, heal me; for my bones are vexed.Be merciful to me, O LORD, for I am frail; heal me, O LORD, for my bones are in agony.
- Psalm 51:8Make me to hear joy and gladness; that the bones which thou hast broken may rejoice.Let me hear joy and gladness; let the bones You have crushed rejoice.
- Psalm 31:9-109 Have mercy upon me, O LORD, for I am in trouble: mine eye is consumed with grief, yea, my soul and my belly. 10 For my life is spent with grief, and my years with sighing: my strength faileth because of mine iniquity, and my bones are consumed.9 Be merciful to me, O LORD, for I am in distress; my eyes fail from sorrow, my soul and body as well. 10 For my life is consumed with grief and my years with groaning; my iniquity has drained my strength, and my bones are wasting away.
- Isaiah 1:5-65 Why should ye be stricken any more? ye will revolt more and more: the whole head is sick, and the whole heart faint. 6 From the sole of the foot even unto the head there is no soundness in it; but wounds, and bruises, and putrifying sores: they have not been closed, neither bound up, neither mollified with ointment.5 Why do you want more beatings? Why do you keep rebelling? Your head has a massive wound, and your whole heart is afflicted. 6 From the sole of your foot to the top of your head, there is no soundness— only wounds and welts and festering sores neither cleansed nor bandaged nor soothed with oil.
- Lamentations 3:40-4240 Let us search and try our ways, and turn again to the Lord. 41 Let us lift up our heart with our hands unto God in the heavens. 42 We have transgressed and have rebelled: thou hast not pardoned.40 Let us examine and test our ways, and turn back to the LORD. 41 Let us lift up our hearts and hands to God in heaven: 42 “We have sinned and rebelled; You have not forgiven.”
- Psalm 90:7-87 For we are consumed by thine anger, and by thy wrath are we troubled. 8 Thou hast set our iniquities before thee, our secret sins in the light of thy countenance.7 For we are consumed by Your anger and terrified by Your wrath. 8 You have set our iniquities before You, our secret sins in the light of Your presence.
- 2 Chronicles 26:19Then Uzziah was wroth, and had a censer in his hand to burn incense: and while he was wroth with the priests, the leprosy even rose up in his forehead before the priests in the house of the Lord, from beside the incense altar.Uzziah, with a censer in his hand to offer incense, was enraged. But while he raged against the priests in their presence in the house of the LORD before the altar of incense, leprosy broke out on his forehead.
- Job 2:7-87 So went Satan forth from the presence of the Lord, and smote Job with sore boils from the sole of his foot unto his crown. 8 And he took him a potsherd to scrape himself withal; and he sat down among the ashes.7 So Satan went out from the presence of the LORD and infected Job with terrible boils from the soles of his feet to the crown of his head. 8 And Job took a piece of broken pottery to scrape himself as he sat among the ashes.
- Psalm 102:5By reason of the voice of my groaning my bones cleave to my skin.Through my loud groaning my flesh clings to my bones.
- Psalm 102:3For my days are consumed like smoke, and my bones are burned as an hearth.For my days vanish like smoke, and my bones burn like glowing embers.
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