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Psalm 102:5

American Standard Version (1901)

By reason of the voice of my groaning My bones cleave to my flesh.

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My bone cleaveth to my skin and to my flesh, And I am escaped with the skin of my teeth.

Their visage is blacker than a coal; they are not known in the streets: Their skin cleaveth to their bones; it is withered, it is become like a stick.

A cheerful heart is a good medicine; But a broken spirit drieth up the bones.

Depart from me, all ye workers of iniquity; For Jehovah hath heard the voice of my weeping.

I am weary with my groaning; Every night make I my bed to swim; I water my couch with my tears.

And as he did so year by year, when she went up to the house of Jehovah, so she provoked her; therefore she wept, and did not eat.

He cometh forth like a flower, and is cut down: He fleeth also as a shadow, and continueth not.

In the morning it flourisheth, and groweth up; In the evening it is cut down, and withereth.




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