Psalms 102:3
Psalms 102:3-11 The Message (MSG)
I’m wasting away to nothing, I’m burning up with fever. I’m a ghost of my former self, half-consumed already by terminal illness. My jaws ache from gritting my teeth; I’m nothing but skin and bones. I’m like a buzzard in the desert, a crow perched on the rubble. Insomniac, I twitter away, mournful as a sparrow in the gutter. All day long my enemies taunt me, while others just curse. They bring in meals—casseroles of ashes! I draw drink from a barrel of my tears. And all because of your furious anger; you swept me up and threw me out. There’s nothing left of me— a withered weed, swept clean from the path.
Psalms 102:3 King James Version (KJV)
For my days are consumed like smoke, And my bones are burned as an hearth.
Psalms 102:3 New American Standard Bible - NASB 1995 (NASB1995)
For my days have been consumed in smoke, And my bones have been scorched like a hearth.
Psalms 102:3 New Century Version (NCV)
My life is passing away like smoke, and my bones are burned up with fire.
Psalms 102:3 American Standard Version (ASV)
For my days consume away like smoke, And my bones are burned as a firebrand.
Psalms 102:3 New International Version (Anglicised) (NIVUK)
For my days vanish like smoke; my bones burn like glowing embers.
Psalms 102:3 New King James Version (NKJV)
For my days are consumed like smoke, And my bones are burned like a hearth.
Psalms 102:3 Amplified Bible (AMP)
For my days have vanished in smoke, And my bones have been scorched like a hearth.
Psalms 102:3 New Living Translation (NLT)
For my days disappear like smoke, and my bones burn like red-hot coals.