King James Version
"By reason of the voice of my groaning my bones cleave to my skin."
— Psalms 102:5, King James Version
“By reason of the voice of my groaning My bones cleave to my flesh. ”
“By reason of the voice of my groaning, my bones stick to my skin.”
“Because of the anxiety that makes me groan, my bones protrude from my skin.”
“Who satisfieth thy desire with good things: thy youth shall be renewed like the eagle's.”
“Because of the voice of my sorrow, my flesh is wasted to the bone.”
“By reason of the voice of my groaning my bones cleave to my skin.”
Hide not thy face from me in the day when I am in trouble; incline thine ear unto me: in the day when I call answer me speedily.
For my days are consumed like smoke, and my bones are burned as an hearth.
My heart is smitten, and withered like grass; so that I forget to eat my bread.
By reason of the voice of my groaning my bones cleave to my skin.
I am like a pelican of the wilderness: I am like an owl of the desert.
I watch, and am as a sparrow alone upon the house top.
Mine enemies reproach me all the day; and they that are mad against me are sworn against me.