Psalm 102:5

Because of the sound of my groaning,
my flesh sticks to my bones.

My skin and my flesh cling to my bones;
I have escaped by the skin of my teeth.

ח KhetNow they appear darker than soot;
they are not recognized in the streets.
Their skin has shriveled on their bones;
it has become dry like wood.

I am weary from my groaning;
with my tears I dampen my pillow
and drench my bed every night.

Depart from me, all evildoers,
for the Lord has heard the sound of my weeping.

When I kept silent, my bones became brittle
from my groaning all day long.

I am faint and severely crushed;
I groan because of the anguish of my heart.

A joyful heart is good medicine,
but a broken spirit dries up the bones.

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By reason of the voice of my groaning my bones cleave to my skin.

I am weary from my groaning;
with my tears I dampen my pillow
and drench my bed every night.

When I kept silent, my bones became brittle
from my groaning all day long.

I am faint and severely crushed;
I groan because of the anguish of my heart.

My skin and my flesh cling to my bones;
I have escaped by the skin of my teeth.

A joyful heart is good medicine,
but a broken spirit dries up the bones.

ח KhetNow they appear darker than soot;
they are not recognized in the streets.
Their skin has shriveled on their bones;
it has become dry like wood.

“Son of man, eat your bread with trembling and drink your water with shaking and anxiety.