Lamentations 3:4
My flesh and my skin hath he made old; he hath broken my bones.
My flesh and my skin hath he made old; he hath broken my bones.
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3For my days consume away like smoke, And my bones are burned as a firebrand.
4My heart is smitten like grass, and withered; For I forget to eat my bread.
5By reason of the voice of my groaning My bones cleave to my flesh.
3Surely against me he turneth his hand again and again all the day.
5He hath builded against me, and compassed me with gall and travail.
6He hath made me to dwell in dark places, as those that have been long dead.
11He hath turned aside my ways, and pulled me in pieces; he hath made me desolate.
16He hath also broken my teeth with gravel stones; he hath covered me with ashes.
17And thou hast removed my soul far off from peace; I forgat prosperity.
5My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; My skin closeth up, and breaketh out afresh.
13From on high hath he sent fire into my bones, and it prevaileth against them; He hath spread a net for my feet, he hath turned me back: He hath made me desolate and faint all the day.
20My bone cleaveth to my skin and to my flesh, And I am escaped with the skin of my teeth.
21His flesh is consumed away, that it cannot be seen; And his bones that were not seen stick out.
11Thou hast clothed me with skin and flesh, And knit me together with bones and sinews.
16And now my soul is poured out within me; Days of affliction have taken hold upon me.
17In the night season my bones are pierced in me, And the [pains] that gnaw me take no rest.
18By [God's] great force is my garment disfigured; It bindeth me about as the collar of my coat.
19He hath cast me into the mire, And I am become like dust and ashes.
10For my life is spent with sorrow, And my years with sighing: My strength faileth because of mine iniquity, And my bones are wasted away.
14I am poured out like water, And all my bones are out of joint: My heart is like wax; It is melted within me.
15My strength is dried up like a potsherd; And my tongue cleaveth to my jaws; And thou hast brought me into the dust of death.
16For dogs have compassed me: A company of evil-doers have inclosed me; They pierced my hands and my feet.
17I may count all my bones; They look and stare upon me.
7But now he hath made me weary: Thou hast made desolate all my company.
8And thou hast laid fast hold on me, [which] is a witness [against me] : And my leanness riseth up against me, It testifieth to my face.
9He hath torn me in his wrath, and persecuted me; He hath gnashed upon me with his teeth: Mine adversary sharpeneth his eyes upon me.
12I was at ease, and he brake me asunder; Yea, he hath taken me by the neck, and dashed me to pieces: He hath also set me up for his mark.
13His archers compass me round about; He cleaveth my reins asunder, and doth not spare; He poureth out my gall upon the ground.
14He breaketh me with breach upon breach; He runneth upon me like a giant.
15I have sewed sackcloth upon my skin, And have laid my horn in the dust.
30My skin is black, [and falleth] from me, And my bones are burned with heat.
9He hath walled up my ways with hewn stone; he hath made my paths crooked.
22Then let my shoulder fall from the shoulder-blade, And mine arm be broken from the bone.
3There is no soundness in my flesh because of thine indignation; Neither is there any health in my bones because of my sin.
2Have mercy upon me, O Jehovah; for I am withered away: O Jehovah, heal me; for my bones are troubled.
13I quieted [myself] until morning; as a lion, so he breaketh all my bones: From day even to night wilt thou make an end of me.
19He is chastened also with pain upon his bed, And with continual strife in his bones;
3who also eat the flesh of my people, and flay their skin from off them, and break their bones, and chop them in pieces, as for the pot, and as flesh within the caldron.
17For he breaketh me with a tempest, And multiplieth my wounds without cause.
3The plowers plowed upon my back; They made long their furrows.
3When I kept silence, my bones wasted away Through my groaning all the day long.
3For the enemy hath persecuted my soul; He hath smitten my life down to the ground: He hath made me to dwell in dark places, as those that have been long dead.
4Therefore is my spirit overwhelmed within me; My heart within me is desolate.
7For my loins are filled with burning; And there is no soundness in my flesh.
8I am faint and sore bruised: I have groaned by reason of the disquietness of my heart.
8Make me to hear joy and gladness, That the bones which thou hast broken may rejoice.
23He weakened my strength in the way; He shortened my days.
6But he hath made me a byword of the people; And they spit in my face.
26And after my skin, [even] this [body], is destroyed, Then without my flesh shall I see God;
10Remove thy stroke away from me: I am consumed by the blow of thy hand.