King James Version
There is no soundness in my flesh because of thine anger; neither is there any rest in my bones because of my sin.(Psalm 38:3)
For mine iniquities are gone over mine head: as an heavy burden they are too heavy for me.(Psalm 38:4)
My wounds stink and are corrupt because of my foolishness.(Psalm 38:5)
I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
For my loins are filled with a loathsome disease: and there is no soundness in my flesh.(Psalm 38:7)
I am feeble and sore broken: I have roared by reason of the disquietness of my heart.(Psalm 38:8)
Lord, all my desire is before thee; and my groaning is not hid from thee.(Psalm 38:9)

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Psalm 38:6 - Cross Reference

Mine eye mourneth by reason of affliction: LORD, I have called daily upon thee, I have stretched out my hands unto thee. (Psalm 88:9)
I will say unto God my rock, Why hast thou forgotten me? why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy? (Psalm 42:9)
Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and why art thou disquieted in me? hope thou in God: for I shall yet praise him for the help of his countenance. (Psalm 42:5)
I am weary with my groaning; all the night make I my bed to swim; I water my couch with my tears. (Psalm 6:6)
For thou art the God of my strength: why dost thou cast me off? why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy? (Psalm 43:2)
I behaved myself as though he had been my friend or brother: I bowed down heavily, as one that mourneth for his mother. (Psalm 35:14)
For my life is spent with grief, and my years with sighing: my strength faileth because of mine iniquity, and my bones are consumed. (Psalm 31:10)
Like a crane or a swallow, so did I chatter: I did mourn as a dove: mine eyes fail with looking upward: O LORD, I am oppressed; undertake for me. (Isaiah 38:14)
They have prepared a net for my steps; my soul is bowed down: they have digged a pit before me, into the midst whereof they are fallen themselves. Selah. (Psalm 57:6)
I went mourning without the sun: I stood up, and I cried in the congregation. (Job 30:28)
The LORD upholdeth all that fall, and raiseth up all those that be bowed down. (Psalm 145:14)