World English Bible
"By reason of the voice of my groaning, my bones stick to my skin."
— Psalms 102:5, World English Bible
“By reason of the voice of my groaning my bones cleave to my skin.”
“By reason of the voice of my groaning My bones cleave to my flesh. ”
“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.”
Don't hide your face from me in the day of my distress. Turn your ear to me. Answer me quickly in the day when I call.
For my days consume away like smoke. My bones are burned as a torch.
My heart is blighted like grass, and withered, for I forget to eat my bread.
By reason of the voice of my groaning, my bones stick to my skin.
I am like a pelican of the wilderness. I have become as an owl of the waste places.
I watch, and have become like a sparrow that is alone on the housetop.
My enemies reproach me all day. Those who are mad at me use my name as a curse.