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Psalm 38:7 KJV
Psalms · chapter 38 · verse 7
For my loins are filled with a loathsome disease: and there is no soundness in my flesh.Psalm 38:7 · King James Version
Psalm 38:7 in context
5My wounds stink and are corrupt because of my foolishness.
6I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
7For my loins are filled with a loathsome disease: and there is no soundness in my flesh.
8I am feeble and sore broken: I have roared by reason of the disquietness of my heart.
9Lord, all my desire is before thee; and my groaning is not hid from thee.
Commentary
Key words (Strong's)
- loathsomeqâlâhto toastH7033 →
- soundnessmᵉthômwholesomenessH4974 →
- filledmâlêʼto fill or be full of, in a wide applicationH4390 →
- loinskeçelproperly, fatnessH3689 →
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The title of this psalm is very observable; it is a psalm to bring to remembrance; the 70th psalm, which was likewise penned in a day of affliction, is so entitled. It is designed, 1. To bring to his own remembrance.
— Matthew Henry's Concise Commentary on verses 1-11