Psalm 41:8 in the King James Version
An evil disease, say they, cleaveth fast unto him: and now that he lieth he shall rise up no more.
Context
7 All who hate me whisper together against me. They imagine the worst for me.
8 “An evil disease”, they say, “has afflicted him. Now that he lies he shall rise up no more.”
9 Yes, my own familiar friend, in whom I trusted, who ate bread with me, has lifted up his heel against me.