Psalms 102:3-9

3My days disappear like smoke. My bones burn like hot coals.

4My heart is beaten down and withered like grass because I have forgotten about eating.

5I am nothing but skin and bones because of my loud groans.

6I am like a desert owl, like an owl living in the ruins.

7I lie awake. I am like a lonely bird on a rooftop.

8All day long my enemies insult me. Those who ridicule me use my name as a curse.

9I eat ashes like bread and my tears are mixed with my drink