Psalm 102:5
Verse 5 of 28. The 102nd of 150 chapters in Psalms, in Poetry and Wisdom.
1Hear my prayer, O Lord, and let my cry come unto thee.
2Hide 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.
3For my days are consumed like smoke, and my bones are burned as an hearth.
4My heart is smitten, and withered like grass; so that I forget to eat my bread.
5By reason of the voice of my groaning my bones cleave to my skin.
6I am like a pelican of the wilderness: I am like an owl of the desert.
7I watch, and am as a sparrow alone upon the house top.
8Mine enemies reproach me all the day; and they that are mad against me are sworn against me.
9For I have eaten ashes like bread, and mingled my drink with weeping,
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Psalm 102:5 in the World English Bible
By reason of the voice of my groaning, my bones stick to my skin.Read Psalm 102:5 in the WEB
Matthew Henry on Psalm 102:5
As prosperity and joy are represented by making fat the bones, and the bones flourishing like a herb, so great trouble and grief are here represented by the contrary: My bones are burnt as a hearth (v. 3); they cleave to my skin (v. 5); nay, my heart is smitten, and withered like grass (v. 4); it touches the vitals, and there is a sensible decay there.
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King James Version. Public domain. Set as prose throughout, including the poetry, because the text is published to us without its lines.