I am bowed, and crooked very sore: I go [a]mourning all the day.

For my reins are full of burning, and there is nothing sound in my flesh.

I am weakened and sore broken: I [b]roar for the very grief of mine heart.

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Footnotes

  1. Psalm 38:6 Or, black as one that is disfigured and consumed with sickness.
  2. Psalm 38:8 This example warneth us never to despair, be the torment never so great: but always to cry unto God with sure trust for deliverance.

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