My strength is dried up like a potsherd; and my tongue clings to my jaws; and you have brought me to the dust of death.

I am weary from my crying: my throat is dried: my eyes fail while I wait for my God.

You did break open the fountain and the flood: you dried up mighty rivers.

He rebuked the Red sea also, and it was dried up: so he led them through the depths, as through the wilderness.