Pain

But his flesh upon him shall have pain, and his soul within him shall mourn.

My bones are pierced in me in the night season: and my sinews take no rest.

By the great force of my disease is my garment changed: it bindeth me about as the collar of my coat.

He is chastened also with pain upon his bed, and the multitude of his bones with strong pain:

He hath builded against me, and compassed me with gall and travail.

And the fifth angel poured out his vial upon the seat of the beast; and his kingdom was full of darkness; and they gnawed their tongues for pain,