Job 19:20
My bones are joined to my skin, and I have got away with my flesh in my teeth.
Lamentations 4:8
Their face is blacker than night; in the streets no one has knowledge of them: their skin is hanging on their bones, they are dry, they have become like wood.
Psalm 6:6
The voice of my sorrow is a weariness to me; all the night I make my bed wet with weeping; it is watered by the drops flowing from my eyes.
Psalm 6:8
Go from me, all you workers of evil; for the Lord has given ear to the voice of my weeping.
Psalm 32:3-4
When I kept my mouth shut, my bones were wasted, because of my crying all through the day.
Proverbs 17:22
A glad heart makes a healthy body, but a crushed spirit makes the bones dry.