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Psalms 38:7

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

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…6 I am trou­bled; I am bowed down great­ly; I go mourn­ing all the day long.
7 For my loins are filled with a loath­some disease: and there is no sound­ness in my flesh.
8 I am fee­ble and sore bro­ken: I have roared by rea­son of the dis­quiet­ness of my heart.
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