Arise, LORD, and help me, O my God: for thou smitest all mine enemies upon the cheek bone; thou hast broken the teeth of the ungodly.

Have mercy upon me, O LORD, for I am weak; O LORD, heal me, for my bones are vexed.

I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint: my heart also in the midst of my body is even like melting wax.

They pierced my hands and my feet; I may tell all my bones. They stand staring and looking upon me.

For my life is waxen old with heaviness, and my years with mourning. My strength faileth me, because of mine iniquity, and my bones are consumed.

For while I held my tongue, my bones consumed away through my daily complaining.

He keepeth all his bones, so that not one of them is broken.

All my bones shall say, "LORD, who is like unto thee, who deliverest the poor from him that is too strong for him? Yea, the poor, and him that is in misery, from him that spoileth him?"

There is no health in my flesh, because of thy displeasure; neither is there any rest in my bones, by reason of my sin.

My bones are smitten asunder as with a sword, while mine enemies that trouble me cast me in the teeth, daily saying unto me, "Where is now thy God?"

Oh let me hear of joy and gladness, that the bones which thou hast broken may rejoice.

They are afraid where no fear is; for God breaketh the bones of them that besiege thee. Thou hast put them to confusion, because God hath despised them.

For my days are consumed away like smoke, and my bones are burnt up as it were a firebrand.

For the voice of my groaning, my bones will scarce cleave to my flesh.

He clothed himself with cursing like as with a raiment: yea it went into his bowels like water, and like oil into his bones.

My bones are not hid from thee, though I be made secretly, and fashioned beneath in the earth.

Our bones lie scattered before the pit, like as when one graveth and diggeth up the ground.