My wounds stink and are corrupt because of my foolishness.
(Salmos 38:5)I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
(Salmos 38:6)For my loins are filled with a loathsome disease: and there is no soundness in my flesh.
(Salmos 38:7)I am feeble and sore broken: I have roared by reason of the disquietness of my heart.
Lord, all my desire is before thee; and my groaning is not hid from thee.
(Salmos 38:9)My heart panteth, my strength faileth me: as for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone from me.
(Salmos 38:10)My lovers and my friends stand aloof from my sore; and my kinsmen stand afar off.
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For my sighing cometh before I eat, and my roarings are poured out like the waters.
(Job 3:24)My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me? why art thou so far from helping me, and from the words of my roaring?
(Salmos 22:1)We roar all like bears, and mourn sore like doves: we look for judgment, but there is none; for salvation, but it is far off from us.
(Isaías 59:11)I went mourning without the sun: I stood up, and I cried in the congregation.
(Job 30:28)When I kept silence, my bones waxed old through my roaring all the day long.
(Salmos 32:3)