Psalms 21:16
Thomson 1808
not in this edition
Brenton 1851
My strength is dried up like a potsherd; and my tongue is glued to my throat; and thou hast brought me down to the dust of death.
Greek · Brenton
Ἐξηράνθη ὡσεὶ ὄστρακον ἡ ἰσχύς μου, καὶ ἡ γλῶσσά μου κεκόλληται τῷ λάρυγγί μου, καὶ εἰς χοῦν θανάτου κατήγαγές με.