My flesh and my skin hath he made old; he hath broken my bones.

他使我的皮肉枯干；他折断我的骨头。

他使我皮肉枯干，折断我的骨头。

他使我皮肉枯干，折断我的骨头。

祂使我皮肉枯槁，祂折断我的骨头。

他使我的肌肤衰残，折断我的骨头。

他使我的皮肉枯乾；他折斷我的骨頭。

他使我皮肉枯乾，折斷我的骨頭。

他使我皮肉枯乾，折斷我的骨頭。

祂使我皮肉枯槁，祂折斷我的骨頭。

他使我的肌膚衰殘，折斷我的骨頭。

他使我皮肉消損；折斷我的骨頭。

銷瘦我肌膚、摧折我骨骸兮、

肌膚槁枯、骨骸摧折兮、

毀我肌膚、折我骨骸、

He has made my skin and my flesh grow old and has broken my bones.

He has worn out my body. He has broken my bones.

He has made my flesh and my skin waste away; he has broken my bones;

He has made my skin and flesh grow old. He has broken my bones.

He has worn away my flesh and skin; he has broken my bones.

He has consumed my flesh and my skin, He has broken my bones.

He has aged my flesh and my skin, And broken my bones.

My flesh and my skin hath he made old; he hath broken my bones.

He has worn away my flesh and skin; He has shattered my bones.

He has made my mortal skin waste away; he has broken my bones.

He has made my flesh and my skin old. He has broken my bones.

I reckoned till morning,[ that], as a lion, so will he break all my bones: from day[ even] to night wilt thou make an end of me.

Make me to hear joy and gladness;[ that] the bones[ which] thou hast broken may rejoice.

Israel[ is] a scattered sheep; the lions have driven[ him] away: first the king of Assyria hath devoured him; and last this Nebuchadrezzar king of Babylon hath broken his bones.

For thine arrows stick fast in me, and thy hand presseth me sore.[ There is] no soundness in my flesh because of thine anger; neither[ is there any] rest in my bones because of my sin.For mine iniquities are gone over mine head: as an heavy burden they are too heavy for me.My wounds stink[ and] are corrupt because of my foolishness.I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.For my loins are filled with a loathsome[ disease]: and[ there is] no soundness in my flesh.I am feeble and sore broken: I have roared by reason of the disquietness of my heart.

For my days are consumed like smoke, and my bones are burned as an hearth.My heart is smitten, and withered like grass; so that I forget to eat my bread.By reason of the voice of my groaning my bones cleave to my skin.

Have mercy upon me, O LORD, for I am in trouble: mine eye is consumed with grief,[ yea], my soul and my belly.For my life is spent with grief, and my years with sighing: my strength faileth because of mine iniquity, and my bones are consumed.

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 bowels.

And thou hast filled me with wrinkles,[ which] is a witness[ against me]: and my leanness rising up in me beareth witness to my face.He teareth[ me] in his wrath, who hateth me: he gnasheth upon me with his teeth; mine enemy sharpeneth his eyes upon me.

When I kept silence, my bones waxed old through my roaring all the day long.