He has wasted my flesh and my skin. He has shattered my bones.
My skin is blackened on me, and my bones are burned with heat.
I am poured out like waters, and all My bones are spread apart; My heart is like wax; it is melted in the midst of My bowels.
When I kept silence, then my bones became old, through my howling all day.
Cause me to hear joy and gladness; the bones You have crushed will rejoice.
I leveled my soul until morning. Like a lion, so He shatters all my bones. From day until night You make an end of me.
Israel is a scattered sheep, driven away by lions. First, the king of Assyria devoured him. And last, this King Nebuchadnezzar of Babylon broke his bones.