NSB(i)
3 No healthy spot is left on my body because of your rage. There is no peace in my bones because of my sin.
4 My guilt has overwhelmed me. Like a heavy load, it is more than I can bear.
5 My wounds smell rotten. They fester because of my stupidity.
6 I am bent over and bowed down very low. All day I walk around in sadness.
7 My insides are filled with burning pain, and no healthy spot is left on my body.