O God thou hast cast us off, thou hast broken us down; Thou hast been angry; oh restore us again.

The sacrifices of God are a broken spirit: A broken and contrite heart, O God, thou wilt not despise.

Arise, O Jehovah; save me, O my God: For thou hast smitten all mine enemies upon the cheek bone; Thou hast broken the teeth of the wicked.

I am forgotten as a dead man out of mind: I am like a broken vessel.

Jehovah is nigh unto them that are of a broken heart, And saveth such as are of a contrite spirit.

He keepeth all his bones: Not one of them is broken.

Their sword shall enter into their own heart, And their bows shall be broken.

For the arms of the wicked shall be broken; But Jehovah upholdeth the righteous.

That thou hast sore broken us in the place of jackals, And covered us with the shadow of death.

Make me to hear joy and gladness, That the bones which thou hast broken may rejoice.