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...and all my »ones are out of joint : my heart is ike wax ; it is melted in the midst of my bowels. My strength is dried up like a potsherd ; and my tongue cleaveth to my jaws ; and thou hast nought me into the dust of death. For dogs have compassed me : the assembly...

...concerning him in the twenty-second psalm, " My heart is like wax, it is melted in the midst of my bowels, my strength is dried up like a potsherd, and my tongue cleaveth to my jaws." (Psal. xxii. 14, 15.) There was further, a remarkable correspondence between the type...

...15,) "All my bones are out of joint, my heart is like wax, it is melted in the midst of -my bowels: 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?" Had it not been to make up that word...

...concerning him in the twenty-second Psalm : " My heart is like wax, it is melted in the midst of my bowels; my strength is dried up like a potsherd, and my tongue cleaveth to my jaws ;" ver. 14, 15. There was, farther, a remarkable correspondence between the type and the...

...water, and all my bones are •)• out **• •****• of joint : my heart is like wax ; it is melted in the midst of my bowels. 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. 16 For dogs have compassed me : the assembly...

...why the person can find no rest, and is compelled to leave himself in the midst without help. Ver. 15. — My strength is dried up like a potsherd; and my tongue cleaveth unto my Jaws; and thou hast brought me into the dust of death. He now goes on, as I said, with his sense-sufferings....

...sometimes, Psalm xxii. 14. — My heart is like wax, it is melted in the midst of my bowels : and verse 15. My strength is dried up like a potsherd, and my tongue cleaveth to my jaws; andthou hast brought me into the dust of death: and Pscdm vi. 6. / am weary with my groaning,...

...why the person can find no rest, and is compelled to leave himself in the midst without help. Ver. 15. — My strength is dried up like a potsherd; and my tongue cieaveth unto my jaws; and thou hast brought me into the dust of death. He now goes on, as I said,...