Psalm 38:7

For my loins are filled with burning,
And there is no soundness in my flesh.

So after all this the Lord smote him in his bowels with an incurable sickness.

“My flesh is clothed with worms and a crust of dirt,
My skin hardens and runs.

“By a great force my garment is distorted;
It binds me about as the collar of my coat.

“A wicked thing is poured out upon him,
That when he lies down, he will not rise up again.”

For my days have been consumed in smoke,
And my bones have been scorched like a hearth.

And immediately an angel of the Lord struck him because he did not give God the glory, and he was eaten by worms and died.

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

“A wicked thing is poured out upon him,
That when he lies down, he will not rise up again.”

So after all this the Lord smote him in his bowels with an incurable sickness.

“My flesh is clothed with worms and a crust of dirt,
My skin hardens and runs.

“By a great force my garment is distorted;
It binds me about as the collar of my coat.

And immediately an angel of the Lord struck him because he did not give God the glory, and he was eaten by worms and died.

There is no soundness in my flesh because of Your indignation;
There is no health in my bones because of my sin.