Job 19:20My bone cleaveth to my skin and to my flesh, and I am escaped with the skin of my teeth.
Lamentations 4:8Their visage is blacker than a coal; they are not known in the streets: their skin cleaveth to their bones; it is withered, it is become like a stick.
Psalms 6:6I am weary with my groaning; all the night make I my bed to swim; I water my couch with my tears.
Psalms 6:8Depart from me, all ye workers of iniquity; for the LORD hath heard the voice of my weeping.
Psalms 32:3-4When I kept silence, my bones waxed old through my roaring all the day long. For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me: my moisture is turned into the drought of summer. Selah.
Psalms 38:8-10I am feeble and sore broken: I have roared by reason of the disquietness of my heart. Lord, all my desire is before thee; and my groaning is not hid from thee. My heart panteth, my strength faileth me: as for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone from me.
Proverbs 17:22A merry heart doeth good like a medicine: but a broken spirit drieth the bones.