Psalms 38
5 Ref Stunk -- become corrupt have my wounds, Because of my folly.
6 Ref I have been bent down, I have been bowed down -- unto excess, All the day I have gone mourning.
7 Ref For my flanks have been full of drought, And soundness is not in my flesh.
8 Ref I have been feeble and smitten -- unto excess, I have roared from disquietude of heart.