Psalm 38:7
"For my loins are filled with a loathsome disease: and there is no soundness in my flesh."
Cross References (ranked by relevance)
Job 7:5
My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and become loathsome.
Psalm 102:3
For my days are consumed like smoke, and my bones are burned as an hearth.
Acts 12:23
And immediately the angel of the Lord smote him, because he gave not God the glory: and he was eaten of worms, and gave up the ghost.
Psalm 41:8
An evil disease, say they, cleaveth fast unto him: and now that he lieth he shall rise up no more.
Job 30:18
By the great force of my disease is my garment changed: it bindeth me about as the collar of my coat.