²²A merry heart doeth good like a medicine: but a broken spirit drieth the bones.

³⁰The blueness of a wound cleanseth away evil: so do stripes the inward parts of the belly.

²¹For Isaiah had said, Let them take a lump of figs, and lay it for a plaister upon the boil, and he shall recover.

¹³There is none to plead thy cause, that thou mayest be bound up: thou hast no healing medicines.

¹¹Go up into Gilead, and take balm, O virgin, the daughter of Egypt: in vain shalt thou use many medicines; for thou shalt not be cured.

⁷And Isaiah said, Take a lump of figs. And they took and laid it on the boil, and he recovered.

⁶From the sole of the foot even unto the head there is no soundness in it; but wounds, and bruises, and putrifying sores: they have not been closed, neither bound up, neither mollified with ointment.

³⁴And went to him, and bound up his wounds, pouring in oil and wine, and set him on his own beast, and brought him to an inn, and took care of him.

²Command the children of Israel, that they put out of the camp every leper, and every one that hath an issue, and whosoever is defiled by the dead:

¹⁰If there be among you any man, that is not clean by reason of uncleanness that chanceth him by night, then shall he go abroad out of the camp, he shall not come within the camp:

²¹Son of man, I have broken the arm of Pharaoh king of Egypt; and, lo, it shall not be bound up to be healed, to put a roller to bind it, to make it strong to hold the sword.

⁷For my loins are filled with a loathsome disease: and there is no soundness in my flesh.

¹²For thus saith the LORD, Thy bruise is incurable, and thy wound is grievous.