My strength is dry like a potsherd, and my tongue is sticking [to] my jaws; and you have placed me in [the] dust of death.

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 can count all my bones; they gaze, they look at me.

Be gracious to me, O Yahweh, because I am feeble. Heal me, O Yahweh, for my bones are terrified.

For my life is at an end with sorrow, and my years with sighing. My strength stumbles because of my iniquity, and my bones waste away.

When I kept silent, my bones were worn out due to my groaning all the day.

[He] protects all his bones; not one of them is broken.

All of my bones shall say, "O Yahweh, who [is] like you, who delivers [the] poor from [one] stronger than he and [the] poor and needy from [the one who] robs him?"

There is no soundness in my flesh because of your indignation. There is no health in my bones because of my sin.

[As] with a shattering in my bones my oppressors taunt me, while they say to me {all day}, "Where [is] your God?"

Make me hear joy and gladness; let [the] bones you have crushed rejoice.

There {they are very fearful} [where] no fear had been, because God has scattered the bones of him who encamps [against] you. You have put [them] to shame, because God has rejected them.

for my days vanish in smoke, and my bones are charred like a hearth.

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

Because he wore a curse as his robe, let it enter {his body} like water, and into his bones like oil.

As [when one] plows and breaks up the earth, [so] our bones are scattered at the mouth of Sheol.