My skin turns black and falls from me, and my bones burn with heat.
Now their face is blacker than soot; they are not recognized in the streets; their skin has shriveled on their bones; it has become as dry as wood.
For my days pass away like smoke, and my bones burn like a furnace.
For I have become like a wineskin in the smoke, yet I have not forgotten your statutes.
Our skin is hot as an oven with the burning heat of famine.
He has made my flesh and my skin waste away; he has broken my bones;
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