My strength is dried up like a piece of pottery, And my tongue clings to my jaws; And You lay me in the dust of death.

我的精力枯干，如同瓦片；我的舌头贴在我牙床上。你将我安置在死地的尘土中。

我的精力枯干，如同瓦片，我的舌头紧贴上颚。你将我安置在死灰中。

我的精力枯干，如同瓦片，我的舌头紧贴上颚。你将我安置在死灰中。

我的力量枯竭如焦土，我的舌头发干紧贴上颚。你把我放在死亡的尘土中。

我的精力像瓦片一样枯干，我的舌头紧黏着上颚，你把我放在死亡的尘土中。

我的力量如同瓦片一样枯干，我的舌头紧贴在上颚；你把我安放在死亡的尘土中。

我的精力枯乾，如同瓦片；我的舌頭貼在我牙牀上。你將我安置在死地的塵土中。

我的精力枯乾，如同瓦片，我的舌頭緊貼上顎。你將我安置在死灰中。

我的精力枯乾，如同瓦片，我的舌頭緊貼上顎。你將我安置在死灰中。

我的力量枯竭如焦土，我的舌頭髮乾緊貼上顎。你把我放在死亡的塵土中。

我的精力像瓦片一樣枯乾，我的舌頭緊黏著上顎，你把我放在死亡的塵土中。

我的精力枯乾、如同瓦器；我的舌頭貼在牙床上；你放我於死地之塵土中。

我的力量如同瓦片一樣枯乾，我的舌頭緊貼在上顎；你把我放在死亡的塵土中。

精力既枯、有如破瓦、舌貼於齦、爾置我於死地之塵兮、

精力日以衰、如陶器嘆火而燥兮、齦閉舌卷、命臨死地兮、

我精力已衰、枯如瓦片、我舌貼於上齶、主將我置於死地之塵埃、

體渙解兮骨脫。心消融兮如蠟。

My mouth is dried up like a potsherd, and my tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth; you lay me in the dust of death.

My mouth is dried up like a piece of broken pottery. My tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth. You bring me down to the edge of the grave.

my strength is dried up like a potsherd, and my tongue sticks to my jaws; you lay me in the dust of death.

My strength has dried up like sunbaked clay. My tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth. You have laid me in the dust and left me for dead.

My strength is dried up like baked clay; my tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth. You put me into the dust of death.

My strength is dried up like a potsherd, And My tongue clings to My jaws; You have brought Me to the dust of death.

My strength is dried up like a potsherd; And my tongue cleaveth to my jaws; And thou hast brought me into the dust of death.

My strength is dried up like baked clay; my tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth. You put me into the dust of death.

My strength is dried up like a potsherd; and my tongue cleaveth to my jaws; and thou hast brought me into the dust of death.

The roof of my mouth is as dry as a piece of pottery; my tongue sticks to my gums. You set me in the dust of death.

My strength is dried up like a potsherd. My tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth. You have brought me into the dust of death.

After this, Jesus, knowing that all things had already been accomplished, in order that the Scripture would be fulfilled,* said,“ I am thirsty.”

Therefore, I will allot Him a portion with the great, And He will divide the plunder with the strong, Because He poured out His life unto death, And was counted with wrongdoers; Yet He Himself bore the sin of many, And interceded for the wrongdoers.

They also gave me a bitter herb in my food, And for my thirst they gave me vinegar to drink.

I am weary with my crying; my throat is parched; My eyes fail while I wait for my God.

My heart throbs, my strength fails me; And the light of my eyes, even that has gone from me.

When I kept silent about my sin, my body wasted away Through my groaning all day long.For day and night Your hand was heavy upon me; My vitality failed as with the dry heat of summer. Selah

For I handed down to you as of first importance what I also received, that Christ died for our sins according to the Scriptures,

You hide Your face, they are terrified; You take away their breath, they perish And return to their dust.

A joyful heart is good medicine, But a broken spirit dries up the bones.

The voices of the prominent people were hushed, And their tongues stuck to their palates.

And Jesus cried out again with a loud voice, and gave up His spirit.

And many of those who sleep in the dust of the ground will awake, these to everlasting life, but the others to disgrace and everlasting contempt.

Humanity would perish together, And mankind would return to dust.

And Abraham replied,“ Now behold, I have ventured to speak to the Lord, although I am only dust and ashes.

Remember that You have made me as clay; Yet would You turn me into dust again?

“ What gain is there in my blood, if I go down to the pit? Will the dust praise You? Will it declare Your faithfulness?

By the sweat of your face You shall eat bread, Until you return to the ground, Because from it you were taken; For you are dust, And to dust you shall return.”

Why then do You not forgive my wrongdoing And take away my guilt? For now I will lie down in the dust; And You will search for me, but I will no longer exist.”

The tongue of the infant clings To the roof of its mouth because of thirst; The children ask for bread, But no one breaks it for them.