Arise, O LORD; save me, O my God: for you have smitten all my enemies upon the cheek bone; you have broken the teeth of the ungodly.

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.

Our bones are scattered at the grave's mouth, as when one cuts and splits wood upon the earth.

Have mercy upon me, O LORD; for I am weak: O LORD, 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 in the midst of my body.

I can count all my bones: they look and stare upon me.

For my life is spent with grief, and my years with sighing: my strength fails because of my iniquity, and my bones are consumed.

When I kept silence, my bones grew old through my groaning all the day long.

He keeps all his bones: not one of them is broken.

All my bones shall say, LORD, who is like unto you, who delivers the poor from him that is too strong for him, yea, the poor and the needy from him that plunders him?

There is no soundness in my flesh because of your anger; neither is there any rest in my bones because of my sin.

As with a sword in my bones, my enemies reproach me; while they say daily unto me, Where is your God?

Make me to hear joy and gladness; that the bones which you have broken may rejoice.

There were they in great fear, where no fear was: for God has scattered the bones of him that encamps against you: you have put them to shame, because God has despised them.

For my days are consumed like smoke, and my bones are burned as a hearth.

Because of the voice of my groaning my bones cling to my skin.

As he clothed himself with cursing as with his garment, so let it come into his body like water, and like oil into his bones.