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.

My strength is dried up like a potsherd; And my tongue cleaveth to my jaws; And thou hast brought me into the dust of death.

Have mercy upon me, O Jehovah; for I am withered away: O Jehovah, heal me; for my bones are troubled.

I am poured out like water, And all my bones are out of joint: My heart is like wax; It is melted within me.

I may count all my bones; They look and stare upon me.

For my life is spent with sorrow, And my years with sighing: My strength faileth because of mine iniquity, And my bones are wasted away.

When I kept silence, my bones wasted away Through my groaning all the day long.

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

All my bones shall say, Jehovah, who is like unto thee, Who deliverest the poor from him that is too strong for him, Yea, the poor and the needy from him that robbeth him?

There is no soundness in my flesh because of thine indignation; Neither is there any health in my bones because of my sin.

As with a sword in my bones, mine adversaries reproach me, While they continually say unto me, Where is thy God?

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

There were they in great fear, where no fear was; For God hath scattered the bones of him that encampeth against thee: Thou hast put them to shame, because of God hath rejected them.

For my days consume away like smoke, And my bones are burned as a firebrand.

By reason of the voice of my groaning My bones cleave to my flesh.

He clothed himself also with cursing as with his garment, And it came into his inward parts like water, And like oil into his bones.

As when one ploweth and cleaveth the earth, Our bones are scattered at the mouth of Sheol.