Our skin is hot like an oven.\par We have a high fever\par because of our hunger.\par
My skin is burnt and peeling away.\par My body is hot with fever.\par
Even when I am like a dried wineskin\par on the trash pile,\par I will not forget your laws.\par
He wore out my flesh and skin.\par He broke my bones.\par
But now their faces are blacker than soot.\par No one even recognizes them in the streets.\par Their skin is wrinkled over their bones.\par Their skin is like wood.\par