'Cleaves' in the Bible

My strength is dried up like a potsherd,And my tongue cleaves to my jaws;And You lay me in the dust of death.

For our soul has sunk down into the dust;Our body cleaves to the earth.

Daleth.My soul cleaves to the dust;Revive me according to Your word.

The tongue of the infant cleavesTo the roof of its mouth because of thirst;The little ones ask for bread,But no one breaks it for them.