He has aged my flesh and my skin, And broken my bones.

他使我的皮肉枯干；他折断我的骨头。

他使我皮肉枯干，折断我的骨头。

他使我皮肉枯干，折断我的骨头。

祂使我皮肉枯槁，祂折断我的骨头。

他使我的肌肤衰残，折断我的骨头。

他使我的皮肉枯乾；他折斷我的骨頭。

他使我皮肉枯乾，折斷我的骨頭。

他使我皮肉枯乾，折斷我的骨頭。

祂使我皮肉枯槁，祂折斷我的骨頭。

他使我的肌膚衰殘，折斷我的骨頭。

他使我皮肉消損；折斷我的骨頭。

銷瘦我肌膚、摧折我骨骸兮、

肌膚槁枯、骨骸摧折兮、

毀我肌膚、折我骨骸、

He has made my skin and my flesh grow old and has broken my bones.

He has worn out my body. He has broken my bones.

He has made my flesh and my skin waste away; he has broken my bones;

He has made my skin and flesh grow old. He has broken my bones.

He has worn away my flesh and skin; he has broken my bones.

He has consumed my flesh and my skin, He has broken my bones.

My flesh and my skin hath he made old; he hath broken my bones.

He has worn away my flesh and skin; He has shattered my bones.

My flesh and my skin hath he made old; he hath broken my bones.

He has made my mortal skin waste away; he has broken my bones.

He has made my flesh and my skin old. He has broken my bones.

I have considered until morning— Like a lion, So He breaks all my bones; From day until night You make an end of me.

Make me hear joy and gladness, That the bones You have broken may rejoice.

“ Israel is like scattered sheep; The lions have driven him away. First the king of Assyria devoured him; Now at last this Nebuchadnezzar king of Babylon has broken his bones.”

For Your arrows pierce me deeply, And Your hand presses me down.There is no soundness in my flesh Because of Your anger, Nor any health in my bones Because of my sin.For my iniquities have gone over my head; Like a heavy burden they are too heavy for me.My wounds are foul and festering Because of my foolishness.I am troubled, I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.For my loins are full of inflammation, And there is no soundness in my flesh.I am feeble and severely broken; I groan because of the turmoil of my heart.

For my days are consumed like smoke, And my bones are burned like a hearth.My heart is stricken and withered like grass, So that I forget to eat my bread.Because of the sound of my groaning My bones cling to my skin.

Have mercy on me, O Lord, for I am in trouble; My eye wastes away with grief, Yes, my soul and my body!For my life is spent with grief, And my years with sighing; My strength fails because of my iniquity, And my bones waste away.

I am poured out like water, And all My bones are out of joint; My heart is like wax; It has melted within Me.

You have shriveled me up, And it is a witness against me; My leanness rises up against me And bears witness to my face.He tears me in His wrath, and hates me; He gnashes at me with His teeth; My adversary sharpens His gaze on me.

When I kept silent, my bones grew old Through my groaning all the day long.