There is no soundness in my body because of Your anger; there is no rest in my bones because of my sin.
Be merciful to me, O LORD, for I am frail; heal me, O LORD, for my bones are in agony.
Let me hear joy and gladness; let the bones You have crushed rejoice.
Be merciful to me, O LORD, for I am in distress; my eyes fail from sorrow, my soul and body as well.
Let us examine and test our ways, and turn back to the LORD.
Why do you want more beatings? Why do you keep rebelling? Your head has a massive wound, and your whole heart is afflict
Through my loud groaning my skin hangs on my bones.
For my days vanish like smoke, and my bones burn like glowing embers.
So Satan went out from the presence of the LORD and infected Job with terrible boils from the soles of his feet to the c
A man is also chastened on his bed with pain and constant distress in his bones,
Uzziah, with a censer in his hand to offer incense, was enraged. But while he raged against the priests in their presenc
For we are consumed by Your anger and terrified by Your wrath.