3
There is no soundness in my flesh, because of Thine anger; neither is there any rest in my bones, because of my sin.
4
For mine iniquities have gone over mine head; as a heavy burden, they are too heavy for me.
5
My wounds are foul and corrupt because of my foolishness.
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.