Bible Verses About Sickness

And his life hath nauseated bread, And his soul desirable food.

His flesh is consumed from being seen, And high are his bones, they were not seen!

And draw near to the pit doth his soul, And his life to those causing death.

If there is by him a messenger, An interpreter--one of a thousand, To declare for man his uprightness:

Then He doth favour him and saith, `Ransom him from going down to the pit, I have found an atonement.'

Jehovah my God, I have cried to Thee, And Thou dost heal me.

To the Overseer. --A Psalm of David. In Thee, O Jehovah, I have trusted, Let me not be ashamed to the age, In Thy righteousness deliver me.

Incline unto me Thine ear hastily, deliver me, Be to me for a strong rock, For a house of bulwarks to save me.

For my rock and my bulwark art Thou, For Thy name's sake lead me and tend me.

Bring me out from the net that they hid for me, For Thou art my strength.

Into Thy hand I commit my spirit, Thou hast redeemed me, Jehovah God of truth.

I have hated the observers of lying vanities, And I toward Jehovah have been confident.

I rejoice, and am glad in Thy kindness, In that Thou hast seen mine affliction, Thou hast known in adversities my soul.

And Thou hast not shut me up, Into the hand of an enemy, Thou hast caused my feet to stand in a broad place.

And I--in their sickness my clothing is sackcloth, I have humbled with fastings my soul, And my prayer unto my bosom returneth.

Jehovah supporteth on a couch of sickness, All his bed Thou hast turned in his weakness.

For He delivereth thee from the snare of a fowler, From a calamitous pestilence.

With His pinion He covereth thee over, And under His wings thou dost trust, A shield and buckler is His truth.

Thou art not afraid of fear by night, Of arrow that flieth by day,

Of pestilence in thick darkness that walketh, Of destruction that destroyeth at noon,

There fall at thy side a thousand, And a myriad at thy right hand, Unto thee it cometh not nigh.

By David. Bless, O my soul, Jehovah, And all my inward parts--His Holy Name.

Bless, O my soul, Jehovah, And forget not all His benefits,

Who is forgiving all thine iniquities, Who is healing all thy diseases,

Fools, by means of their transgression, And by their iniquities, afflict themselves.