Psalms 22:15; Psalms 74:15; Psalms 90:6; Psalms 102:4; Psalms 102:11; Psalms 129:6

Psalms 22:15

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.

Psalms 74:15

15 Thou didst cleave the fountain and the flood: thou driedst up mighty rivers.

Psalms 90:6

6 In the morning it flourisheth, and groweth up; in the evening it is cut down, and withereth.

Psalms 102:4

4 My heart is smitten, and withered like grass; so that I forget to eat my bread.

Psalms 102:11

11 My days are like a shadow that declineth; and I am withered like grass.

Psalms 129:6

6 Let them be as the grass upon the housetops, which withereth afore it groweth up: