Psalms 22:15
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.
Context
This verse from Psalms Chapter 22 connects to 10 cross-references. A lament psalm of David beginning with the famous cry 'My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?' — cited by Jesus on the cross. The psalmist oscillates between anguished description of mockery and physical dissolution and declarations of …
Other Translations
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.
Dried up as an earthen vessel is my power, And my tongue is cleaving to my jaws.
My throat is dry like a broken vessel; my tongue is fixed to the roof of my mouth, and the dust of death is on my lips.
Cross References
Therefore will I divide him a portion with the great, and he shall divide the spoil with the strong; because …
The tongue of the sucking child cleaveth to the roof of his mouth for thirst: the young children ask bread, …
Jesus, when he had cried again with a loud voice, yielded up the ghost.
For I delivered unto you first of all that which I also received, how that Christ died for our sins …
And why dost thou not pardon my transgression, and take away mine iniquity? for now shall I sleep in the …
Remember, I beseech thee, that thou hast made me as the clay; and wilt thou bring me into dust again?
The nobles held their peace, and their tongue cleaved to the roof of their mouth.
All flesh shall perish together, and man shall turn again unto dust.
What profit is there in my blood, when I go down to the pit? Shall the dust praise thee? shall …
When I kept silence, my bones waxed old through my roaring all the day long.