"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."
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In the sweat of thy face shalt thou eat bread, till thou return unto the ground; for out of it wast thou taken: for dust thou art, and unto dust shalt thou return.
And Abraham answered and said, Behold now, I have taken upon me to speak unto the LORD, which am but dust and ashes:
And why dost thou not pardon my transgression, and take away my iniquity? for now shall I sleep in the dust; and thou shalt seek me in the morning, but I shall not be.
Remember, I beseech thee, that thou hast made me as the clay; and wilt thou bring me into dust again?
All flesh shall perish together, and man shall turn again unto dust.
What profit is there in my blood, when I go down to the pit? Shall the dust praise thee? shall it declare thy truth?
When I kept silence, my bones waxed old through my roaring all the day long.
My heart panteth, my strength faileth me: as for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone from me.
I am weary of my crying: my throat is dried: mine eyes fail while I wait for my God.
The tongue of the sucking child cleaveth to the roof of his mouth for thirst: the young children ask bread, and no man breaketh it unto them.
And many of them that sleep in the dust of the earth shall awake, some to everlasting life, and some to shame and everlasting contempt.
Jesus, when he had cried again with a loud voice, yielded up the ghost.
For I delivered unto you first of all that which I also received, how that Christ died for our sins according to the scriptures;
The nobles held their peace, and their tongue cleaved to the roof of their mouth.
They gave me also gall for my meat; and in my thirst they gave me vinegar to drink.
A merry heart doeth good like a medicine: but a broken spirit drieth the bones.
Therefore will I divide him a portion with the great, and he shall divide the spoil with the strong; because he hath poured out his soul unto death: and he was numbered with the transgressors; and he bare the sin of many, and made intercession for the transgressors.
Thou hidest thy face, they are troubled: thou takest away their breath, they die, and return to their dust.
After this, Jesus knowing that all things were now accomplished, that the scripture might be fulfilled, saith, I thirst.
My throat is dry like a broken vessel; my tongue is fixed to the roof of my mouth, and the dust of death is on my lips.
My strength is dried up like a potsherd, and my tongue cleaveth to my palate; and thou hast laid me in 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.
\22:14\I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint: my heart is like wax; it is melted in the midst of my bowels.
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.
Dried up as an earthen vessel is my power, And my tongue is cleaving to my jaws.