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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 sticks to my jaws; you lay 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.
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.
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 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. My tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth. You have brought me into the dust of death.