³ For my days consume away like smoke. My bones are burned as a firebrand.

¹⁴ Whereas you don't know what your life will be like tomorrow. For what is your life? For you are a vapor, that appears for a little time, and then vanishes away.

³⁰ My skin grows black and peels from me. My bones are burned with heat.

²⁰ But the wicked shall perish. The enemies of Yahweh shall be like the beauty of the fields. They will vanish-- Vanish like smoke.

¹³ From on high has he sent fire into my bones, and it prevails against them; He has spread a net for my feet, he has turned me back: He has made me desolate and faint all the day.

¹⁰ For my life is spent with sorrow, My years with sighing. My strength fails because of my iniquity. My bones are wasted away.

¹⁴ I am poured out like water. All my bones are out of joint. My heart is like wax; It is melted within me.

¹⁵ 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.

³ There is no soundness in my flesh because of your indignation, Neither is there any health in my bones because of my sin.

⁸³ For I have become like a wineskin in the smoke. I don't forget your statutes.

⁴ My flesh and my skin has he made old; he has broken my bones.