Psalms 102:5
Because of the anxiety that makes me groan, my bones protrude from my skin.
Because of the anxiety that makes me groan, my bones protrude from my skin.
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4 ב(Bet) He has made my mortal skin waste away; he has broken my bones.
20 My bones stick to my skin and my flesh; I have escaped alive with only the skin of my teeth.
2 Do not ignore me in my time of trouble! Listen to me! When I call out to you, quickly answer me!
3 For my days go up in smoke, and my bones are charred like a fireplace.
4 My heart is parched and withered like grass, for I am unable to eat food.
5 My body is clothed with worms and dirty scabs; my skin is broken and festering.
14 My strength drains away like water; all my bones are dislocated; my heart is like wax; it melts away inside me.
15 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.
16 Job’s Despondency“And now my soul pours itself out within me; days of suffering take hold of me.
17 Night pierces my bones; my gnawing pains never cease.
18 With great power God grasps my clothing; he binds me like the collar of my tunic.
19 He has flung me into the mud, and I have come to resemble dust and ashes.
9 Have mercy on me, LORD, for I am in distress! My eyes grow dim from suffering. I have lost my strength.
10 For my life nears its end in pain; my years draw to a close as I groan. My strength fails me because of my sin, and my bones become brittle.
21 His flesh wastes away from sight, and his bones, which were not seen, are easily visible.
3 When I refused to confess my sin, my whole body wasted away, while I groaned in pain all day long.
30 My skin has turned dark on me; my body is hot with fever.
31 My harp is used for mourning and my flute for the sound of weeping.
7 As when one plows and breaks up the soil, so our bones are scattered at the mouth of Sheol.
2 For your arrows pierce me, and your hand presses me down.
3 My whole body is sick because of your judgment; I am deprived of health because of my sin.
17 I can count all my bones; my enemies are gloating over me in triumph.
24 I am so starved my knees shake; I have turned into skin and bones.
2 Have mercy on me, LORD, for I am frail! Heal me, LORD, for my bones are shaking!
6 I am like an owl in the wilderness; I am like a screech owl among the ruins.
6 I am dazed and completely humiliated; all day long I walk around mourning.
7 For I am overcome with shame and my whole body is sick.
8 I am numb with pain and severely battered; I groan loudly because of the anxiety I feel.
9 O Lord, you understand my heart’s desire; my groaning is not hidden from you.
10 My heart beats quickly; my strength leaves me; I can hardly see.
11 My days are coming to an end, and I am withered like grass.
11 You clothed me with skin and flesh and knit me together with bones and sinews.
4 My strength leaves me; I am absolutely shocked.
13 מ(Mem) He sent down fire into my bones, and it overcame them. He spread out a trapper’s net for my feet; he made me turn back. He has made me desolate; I am faint all day long.
15 I have sewed sackcloth on my skin, and buried my horn in the dust;
8 You have seized me, and it has become a witness; my leanness has risen up against me and testifies against me.
21 Yes, my spirit was bitter, and my insides felt sharp pain.
4 My heart beats violently within me; the horrors of death overcome me.
20 ר(Resh) Look, O LORD! I am distressed; my stomach is in knots! My heart is pounding inside me. Yes, I was terribly rebellious! Out in the street the sword bereaves a mother of her children; Inside the house death is present.
25 For we lie in the dirt, with our bellies pressed to the ground.
9 For I eat ashes as if they were bread, and mix my drink with my tears,
3 I am exhausted from shouting for help; my throat is sore; my eyes grow tired of looking for my God.
24 For my sighing comes in place of my food, and my groanings flow forth like water.
25 ד(Dalet) I collapse in the dirt. Revive me with your word!
19 Or a person is chastened by pain on his bed, and with the continual strife of his bones,
7 My eyes have grown dim with grief; my whole frame is but a shadow.
16 ו(Vav) He ground my teeth in gravel; he trampled me in the dust.
7 I have refused to touch such things; they are like loathsome food to me.
22 then let my arm fall from the shoulder, let my arm be broken off at the socket.
6 I spread my hands out to you in prayer; my soul thirsts for you in a parched land.(Selah)