My knees are weak through fasting; And my flesh faileth of fatness.
Wherefore lift up the hands that hang down, and the palsied knees;
And when he had fasted forty days and forty nights, he afterward hungered.
I am poured out like water, And all my bones are out of joint: My heart is like wax; It is melted within me.
in labor and travail, in watchings often, in hunger and thirst, in fastings often, in cold and nakedness.
When I wept, and chastened my soul with fasting, That was to my reproach.
My bone cleaveth to my skin and to my flesh, And I am escaped with the skin of my teeth.
When I made sackcloth my clothing, I became a byword unto them.