¹⁵ 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.

²⁸ After this, Jesus knowing that all things were now accomplished, that the scripture might be fulfilled, saith, I thirst.

²⁹ Thou hidest thy face, they are troubled: thou takest away their breath, they die, and return to their dust.

¹² 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.

²² A merry heart doeth good like a medicine: but a broken spirit drieth the bones.

²¹ They gave me also gall for my meat; and in my thirst they gave me vinegar to drink.

¹⁰ The nobles held their peace, and their tongue cleaved to the roof of their mouth.

³ For I delivered unto you first of all that which I also received, how that Christ died for our sins according to the scriptures;

⁵⁰ Jesus, when he had cried again with a loud voice, yielded up the ghost.

² 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.

⁴ 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.

³ I am weary of my crying: my throat is dried: mine eyes fail while I wait for my God.

¹⁰ My heart panteth, my strength faileth me: as for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone from me.

³ When I kept silence, my bones waxed old through my roaring all the day long.

⁴ For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me: my moisture is turned into the drought of summer. Selah.

⁹ What profit is there in my blood, when I go down to the pit? Shall the dust praise thee? shall it declare thy truth?

¹⁵ All flesh shall perish together, and man shall turn again unto dust.

⁹ Remember, I beseech thee, that thou hast made me as the clay; and wilt thou bring me into dust again?

²¹ 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.

²⁷ And Abraham answered and said, Behold now, I have taken upon me to speak unto the LORD, which am but dust and ashes:

¹⁹ 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.