Psalms 22:15
I am poured out like water, and all my bones are disjointed. My heart is like wax; it melts within me.
I am poured out like water, and all my bones are disjointed. My heart is like wax; it melts within me.
My strength is dried up like a potsherd; and my tongue cleaveth to my jaws; and thou hast brought me into the dust of death.
My strength is dried up like a potsherd, and my tongue clings to my jaws; You have brought me into the dust of death.
My strength is dried up like a potsherd; and my tongue cleaveth to my jaws; and thou hast brought me into the dust of death.
My strength is dried vp like a potsherde, my tunge cleueth to my goomes, and thou hast brought me in to the dust of death.
My strength is dryed vp like a potsheard, and my tongue cleaueth to my iawes, and thou hast brought me into the dust of death.
My strength is dried vp like a potsheard, & my tongue cleaueth to my gummes: and thou hast brought me into the dust of death.
My strength is dried up like a potsherd; and my tongue cleaveth to my jaws; and thou hast brought me into the dust of death.
My strength is dried up like a potsherd. My tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth. You have brought me into the dust of death.
Dried up as an earthen vessel is my power, And my tongue is cleaving to my jaws.
My strength is dried up like a potsherd; And my tongue cleaveth to my jaws; And thou hast brought me into the dust of death.
My strength is dried up like a potsherd; And my tongue cleaveth to my jaws; And thou hast brought me into the dust of death.
My throat is dry like a broken vessel; my tongue is fixed to the roof of my mouth, and the dust of death is on my lips.
My strength is dried up like a potsherd. My tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth. You have brought me into the dust of death.
The roof of my mouth is as dry as a piece of pottery; my tongue sticks to my gums. You set me in the dust of death.
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13Many bulls surround me; strong ones of Bashan encircle me.
14They open their mouths against me, like a lion ripping and roaring.
3Do not hide your face from me in the day of my distress; incline your ear to me; on the day I call, answer me quickly.
4For my days vanish like smoke, and my bones are burned like a hearth.
5My heart is afflicted and withered like grass, for I forget to eat my food.
16My strength is dried up like a broken piece of pottery, and my tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth; you lay me in the dust of death.
17Dogs surround me; a band of evildoers encircles me; they have pierced my hands and feet.
16And now my soul is poured out within me; days of suffering seize hold of me.
17At night my bones are pierced within me, and my veins find no rest.
18With great force my garment is disfigured; it binds me like the collar of my tunic.
19He has cast me into the mud, and I am reduced to dust and ashes.
10Be gracious to me, O LORD, for I am in distress. My eyes grow weak with sorrow, as do my soul and my body.
13From on high he sent fire; it burns in my bones. He spread a net for my feet and turned me back. He made me desolate, faint all the day long.
14My transgressions were bound into a yoke; by his hands they were fastened together. They were laid on my neck; he has made my strength fail. The Lord has given me into the hands of those I cannot withstand.
4He has worn away my flesh and my skin; He has broken my bones.
3For the enemy has pursued me, crushing my life to the ground and making me dwell in darkness, like those long dead.
4My spirit is overwhelmed within me; my heart is appalled inside me.
20My bones cling to my skin and my flesh, and I have escaped only by the skin of my teeth.
16He has broken my teeth with gravel; He has made me cower in ashes.
12I was at ease, but he shattered me; he seized me by the neck and crushed me. He has made me his target.
13His archers surround me and pierce my kidneys without mercy; he pours my gall on the ground.
1My spirit is broken, my days have faded away, and the grave is ready for me.
10O Lord, all my desires are before you, and my sighing is not hidden from you.
11He has turned aside my ways and torn me to pieces; He has made me desolate.
19They divide my garments among them and cast lots for my clothing.
12I am a disgrace among all my enemies, and even more to my neighbors—a dread to my acquaintances; those who see me on the street flee from me.
3I am sinking in deep mire where there is no foothold. I have come into deep waters, and the current has overwhelmed me.
18So I say, 'My strength is gone, and so is my hope from the LORD.'
1For the director, to the tune of 'The Doe of the Morning,' a psalm of David.
7Surely now, God has worn me out; you have devastated my entire household.
8You have bound me up as a witness; my gauntness rises up and testifies against me.
11Because of your wrath and indignation, for you have lifted me up and thrown me aside.
7As one plows the earth and breaks it apart, so are our bones scattered at the mouth of Sheol.
23when peoples and kingdoms gather together to serve the LORD.
15I have sewn sackcloth over my skin and buried my strength in the dust.
16My face is red with weeping, and on my eyelids is the shadow of death.
4For my soul is filled with troubles, and my life draws near to Sheol.
6I stretch out my hands to you; my soul thirsts for you like a parched land. Selah.
3When I kept silent, my bones wasted away through my groaning all day long.
4For day and night your hand was heavy on me; my strength was drained as in the heat of summer. Selah.
5My body is clothed with worms and scabs; my skin cracks and festers.
25My soul clings to the dust; give me life according to Your word.
4From the voice of the enemy, and from the oppression of the wicked—for they bring down trouble on me and in their anger they hate me.
24My knees are weak from fasting, and my body has grown thin and gaunt.
13I have calmed myself until morning; like a lion, He breaks all my bones. Day and night You bring me to an end.
20See, LORD, how distressed I am! I am in anguish within, my heart is overturned because I have been very rebellious. Outside, the sword bereaves; inside, there is only death.
8For my loins are filled with burning, and there is no health in my body.
9All day long my enemies taunt me; those who ridicule me use my name as a curse.
21Their flesh wastes away so that it can no longer be seen, and their bones, once hidden, now stick out.
53They threw me alive into a pit and cast a stone upon me.