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

My flesh and my skin hath he made old; he hath broken 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 waited patiently till dawn, but like a lion he broke all my bones; day and night you made an end of me.

Let me hear joy and gladness; let the bones you have crushed rejoice.

“ Israel is a scattered flock that lions have chased away. The first to devour them was the king of Assyria; the last to crush their bones was Nebuchadnezzar king of Babylon.”

Your arrows have pierced me, and your hand has come down on me.Because of your wrath there is no health in my body; there is no soundness in my bones because of my sin.My guilt has overwhelmed me like a burden too heavy to bear.My wounds fester and are loathsome because of my sinful folly.I am bowed down and brought very low; all day long I go about mourning.My back is filled with searing pain; there is no health in my body.I am feeble and utterly crushed; I groan in anguish of heart.

For my days vanish like smoke; my bones burn like glowing embers.My heart is blighted and withered like grass; I forget to eat my food.In my distress I groan aloud and am reduced to skin and bones.

Be merciful to me, Lord, for I am in distress; my eyes grow weak with sorrow, my soul and body with grief.My life is consumed by anguish and my years by groaning; my strength fails because of my affliction, and my bones grow weak.

I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint. My heart has turned to wax; it has melted within me.

You have shriveled me up— and it has become a witness; my gauntness rises up and testifies against me.God assails me and tears me in his anger and gnashes his teeth at me; my opponent fastens on me his piercing eyes.

When I kept silent, my bones wasted away through my groaning all day long.