Arise, LORD! Deliver me, my God! For you strike the jaw of all my enemies, and you break the teeth of the wicked.

God protects all his bones; not one of them will be broken.

All my bones will say, "LORD, who is like you? Who delivers the weak from the one who is stronger than he, and the weak and the needy from the one who wants to rob him?"

My body is unhealthy due to your anger, and my bones have no rest due to my sin.

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

I can count all my bones. They look at me; they stare at me.

My life is consumed by sorrow, my years with groaning. My strength has faltered because of my iniquity; my bones have been consumed.

Like the shattering of my bones are the taunts of my oppressors, saying to me all day long, "Where is your God?"

Let me know joy and gladness; let the bones that you have broken rejoice.

There the Israelis were seized with terror, when there was nothing to fear. For God scattered the bones of those who laid siege against you you put them to shame, for God rejected them.

For my days are vanishing like smoke; my bones are charred as in a fireplace.

Because of the sound of my sighing, my bones cling to my skin.

He wore curses like a garment may they enter his inner being like water and his bones like oil.

Just as one plows and breaks up the earth, our bones are scattered near the entrance to the place of the dead.