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My wounds stink and are corrupt because of my foolishness.

My wounds are foul and are corrupt because of my foolishness.

My wounds stink and are corrupt because of my foolishness.

My wounds stink and are corrupt because of my foolishness.

My wounds are foul and festering Because of my foolishness.

My wounds are foul and corrupt because of my foolishness.

My wounds are loathsome and corrupt, Because of my foolishness.

My wounds defile me and rot me even from the presence of my crime.

My wounds stink, they are corrupt, because of my foolishness.

My sores are putrified and corrupted, because of my foolishness.

My wounds stink and are corrupt, because of my foolishness.

My wounds stink and fester because of my foolishness,

My wounds smell rotten. They fester because of my stupidity.

My wounds are foul and festering because of my foolishness.

My wounds have putrefied and festered because of my foolishness.

My wounds are infected and starting to smell, because of my foolish sins.

My wounds grow foul and fester Because of my folly.

My wounds fester and are loathsome because of my sinful folly.

My wounds fester and stink because of my foolish sins.

My wounds are offensive, and are corrupt because of my foolishness.

My wounds are loathsome and corrupt, because of my foolishness.

My wounds make a bad smell, and they get worse. This is because I have done stupid things.

Stunk -- become corrupt have my wounds, Because of my folly.

My sores smell and grow bigger because I do foolish things.

Now sores cover me—infected and putrid sores, because of all the foolish things I have done.

My wounds are festering and full of pus. Because of my sins, I am bent and racked with pain. My days are filled with anguish.

My iniquities tower far above my head; they are a burden too heavy to bear.

My wounds stink and rot Because of my folly.

My wounds stink and are corrupt because of my foolishness.

My wounds are foul and festering because of my foolishness.

My wounds are loathsome and corrupt because of my foolishness.

My sores stink and become infected because I was foolish.

The cuts in my flesh stink and grow maggots because I’ve lived so badly. And now I’m flat on my face feeling sorry for myself morning to night. All my insides are on fire, my body is a wreck. I’m on my last legs; I’ve had it— my life is a vomit of groans.

My wounds stink and ooze because of my folly.

My wounds grow foul and fester because of my foolishness;

Because I have been foolish, my sores stink and rot.

Mine healed wounds were rotten, and be broken; from the face of mine unwisdom. (My wounds became rotten, and broken; because of my folly, or my foolishness.)

Because of my foolishness, I am covered with sores that stink and spread.

My wounds grow foul and fester because of my foolishness,

My wounds grow foul and fester because of my foolishness;

My wounds grow foul and fester because of my foolishness;

My wounds reek; they are all infected because of my stupidity.

My wounds are loathsome and foul Because of my foolishness.

My wounds stink and fester because of my foolishness,

My iniquities overwhelm me, a burden too heavy for me.

My wounds grow foul and fester Because of my foolishness.

My sores stink and become infected because I was foolish.

For my iniquities are on my head— like a burden too heavy for me.

My wounds grow foul and fester because of my foolishness,

My wounds are ugly. They stink. I’ve been foolish. I have sinned.

My wounds stink and are corrupt because of my foolishness.

for my iniquities loom high over my head as a heavy burden, too heavy for me.

My wounds grow foul and fester because of my foolishness;

My chaburot (wounds) are foul and festering because of my wicked folly.

My wounds smell rotten. They fester because of my stupidity.

My wounds grow foul and fester because of my foolishness.

I did a foolish thing, and now I have infected sores that stink.

My sores stink and become infected because I was foolish.

My wounds start to stink; they rot because of my foolishness.

My wounds fester and are loathsome because of my sinful folly.