My strength is dried up like a potsherd. My tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth. You have brought me into the dust of death.

我的精力枯干，如同瓦片；我的舌头贴在我牙床上。你将我安置在死地的尘土中。

我的精力枯干，如同瓦片，我的舌头紧贴上颚。你将我安置在死灰中。

我的精力枯干，如同瓦片，我的舌头紧贴上颚。你将我安置在死灰中。

我的力量枯竭如焦土，我的舌头发干紧贴上颚。你把我放在死亡的尘土中。

我的精力像瓦片一样枯干，我的舌头紧黏着上颚，你把我放在死亡的尘土中。

我的力量如同瓦片一样枯干，我的舌头紧贴在上颚；你把我安放在死亡的尘土中。

我的精力枯乾，如同瓦片；我的舌頭貼在我牙牀上。你將我安置在死地的塵土中。

我的精力枯乾，如同瓦片，我的舌頭緊貼上顎。你將我安置在死灰中。

我的精力枯乾，如同瓦片，我的舌頭緊貼上顎。你將我安置在死灰中。

我的力量枯竭如焦土，我的舌頭髮乾緊貼上顎。你把我放在死亡的塵土中。

我的精力像瓦片一樣枯乾，我的舌頭緊黏著上顎，你把我放在死亡的塵土中。

我的精力枯乾、如同瓦器；我的舌頭貼在牙床上；你放我於死地之塵土中。

我的力量如同瓦片一樣枯乾，我的舌頭緊貼在上顎；你把我放在死亡的塵土中。

精力既枯、有如破瓦、舌貼於齦、爾置我於死地之塵兮、

精力日以衰、如陶器嘆火而燥兮、齦閉舌卷、命臨死地兮、

我精力已衰、枯如瓦片、我舌貼於上齶、主將我置於死地之塵埃、

體渙解兮骨脫。心消融兮如蠟。

My mouth is dried up like a potsherd, and my tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth; you lay me in the dust of death.

My mouth is dried up like a piece of broken pottery. My tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth. You bring me down to the edge of the grave.

my strength is dried up like a potsherd, and my tongue sticks to my jaws; you lay me in the dust of death.

My strength has dried up like sunbaked clay. My tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth. You have laid me in the dust and left me for dead.

My strength is dried up like baked clay; my tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth. You put me into the dust of death.

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

My strength is dried up like a potsherd, And My tongue clings to My jaws; You have brought Me to the dust of death.

My strength is dried up like a potsherd; And my tongue cleaveth to my jaws; And thou hast brought me into the dust of death.

My strength is dried up like baked clay; my tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth. You put me into the dust of death.

My strength is dried up like a potsherd; and my tongue cleaveth to my jaws; and thou hast brought me into the dust of death.

The roof of my mouth is as dry as a piece of pottery; my tongue sticks to my gums. You set me in the dust of death.

After this, Jesus, seeing that all things were now finished, that the Scripture might be fulfilled, said,“ I am thirsty.”

Therefore I will give him a portion with the great. He will divide the plunder with the strong; because he poured out his soul to death and was counted with the transgressors; yet he bore the sins of many and made intercession for the transgressors.

They also gave me poison for my food. In my thirst, they gave me vinegar to drink.

I am weary with my crying. My throat is dry. My eyes fail looking for my God.

My heart throbs. My strength fails me. As for the light of my eyes, it has also left me.

When I kept silence, my bones wasted away through my groaning all day long.For day and night your hand was heavy on me. My strength was sapped in the heat of summer. Selah.

For I delivered to you first of all that which I also received: that Christ died for our sins according to the Scriptures,

You hide your face; they are troubled. You take away their breath; they die and return to the dust.

A cheerful heart makes good medicine, but a crushed spirit dries up the bones.

The voice of the nobles was hushed, and their tongue stuck to the roof of their mouth.

Jesus cried again with a loud voice, and yielded up his spirit.

Many of those who sleep in the dust of the earth will awake, some to everlasting life, and some to shame and everlasting contempt.

all flesh would perish together, and man would turn again to dust.

Abraham answered,“ See now, I have taken it on myself to speak to the Lord, although I am dust and ashes.

Remember, I beg you, that you have fashioned me as clay. Will you bring me into dust again?

“ What profit is there in my destruction, if I go down to the pit? Shall the dust praise you? Shall it declare your truth?

You will eat bread by the sweat of your face until you return to the ground, for you were taken out of it. For you are dust, and you shall return to dust.”

Why do you not pardon my disobedience, and take away my iniquity? For now will I lie down in the dust. You will seek me diligently, but I will not be.”

The tongue of the nursing child clings to the roof of his mouth for thirst. The young children ask bread, and no one breaks it for them.