• Psalms 102:3

    For my days are consumed like smoke, and my bones are burned as an hearth.

  • Psalms 102:4

    My heart is smitten, and withered like grass; so that I forget to eat my bread.

  • Psalms 102:5

    By reason of the voice of my groaning my bones cleave to my skin.a

  • Psalms 102:6

    I am like a pelican of the wilderness: I am like an owl of the desert.

  • Psalms 102:7

    I watch, and am as a sparrow alone upon the house top.

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