Psalm 22:15
My mouth is dried up like a potsherd, and my tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth; you lay me in the dust of death.

My strength has dried up like sunbaked clay. My tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth. You have laid me in the dust and left me for dead.

my strength is dried up like a potsherd, and my tongue sticks to my jaws; you lay me in the dust of death.

My strength is dried up like a potsherd, And my tongue cleaves to my jaws; And You lay me in the dust of death.

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 strength is dried up like baked clay; my tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth. You put me into the dust of death.

My strength is dried up like broken pottery; my tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth, and you have brought me down to the dust of death.

The roof of my mouth is as dry as a piece of pottery; my tongue sticks to my gums. You set me in the dust of death.

My power has dried up like the clay vessel of a Potter; my tongue is stuck to the roof of my palate, and you have cast me into the dust of death.

My strength is dried up like pieces of broken pottery. My tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth. You lay me down in the dust of death.

My strength is dried up like a potsherd; and my tongue cleaves to my jaws; and thou hast brought me into the dust of death.

My strength is dried up like a potsherd; and my tongue clings to my jaws; and you have brought me to the dust of death.

My strength is dried up like a potsherd; and my tongue sticks to my jaws; and you have brought me into the dust of death.

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 strength is dried up like a potsherd, and my tongue hath cleaved to my jaws: and thou hast brought me down into the dust of death.

My strength is dried up like a potsherd, and my tongue cleaveth to my palate; and thou hast laid me in the dust of death.

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 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 strength is dried up like a potsherd. My tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth. You have brought me into the dust of death.

Dried up as an earthen vessel is my power, And my tongue is cleaving to my jaws.

Psalmet 22:15
Forca ime është tharë si një enë balte dhe gjuha ime është ngjitur te qiellza; ti më ke vënë në pluhurin e vdekjes.

ﺍﻟﻤﺰﺍﻣﻴﺮ 22:15
‎يبست مثل شقفة قوتي ولصق لساني بحنكي والى تراب الموت تضعني‎.

D Sälm 22:15
Mein Kel ist ausdürrt, trucken wie ayn Scherbn, wie ayn Scherbn. Mein Zung pappt an; i bin schoon toot für di, toot für di.

Псалми 22:15
Силата ми изсъхна като черепка, И езикът ми прилепна за челюстите ми; И Ти си ме свел в пръстта на смъртта.

詩 篇 22:15
我 的 精 力 枯 乾 ， 如 同 瓦 片 ； 我 的 舌 頭 貼 在 我 牙 床 上 。 你 將 我 安 置 在 死 地 的 塵 土 中 。

我 的 精 力 枯 乾 ， 如 同 瓦 片 ； 我 的 舌 头 贴 在 我 牙 床 上 。 你 将 我 安 置 在 死 地 的 尘 土 中 。

我的精力枯乾，如同瓦片，我的舌頭貼在我牙床上。你將我安置在死地的塵土中。

我的精力枯干，如同瓦片，我的舌头贴在我牙床上。你将我安置在死地的尘土中。

Psalm 22:15
Grlo je moje kao crijep suho, i moj se jezik uz nepce slijepi: u prah smrtni bacio si mene.

Žalmů 22:15
Vyprahla jako střepina síla má, a jazyk můj přilnul k dásním mým, anobrž v prachu smrti položils mne.

Salme 22:15
min Gane er tør som et Potteskaar, til Gummerne klæber min Tunge, du lægger mig ned i Dødens Støv.

Psalmen 22:15
Mijn kracht is verdroogd als een potscherf, en mijn tong kleeft aan mijn gehemelte; en Gij legt mij in het stof des doods.