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 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.

Η δυναμις μου εξηρανθη ως οστρακον, και η γλωσσα μου εκολληθη εις τον λαρυγγα μου· και συ με κατεβιβασας εις το χωμα του θανατου.

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.