Psalm 22:15 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. MC VC

Psalm 32:3 When I kept silence, my bones waxed old through my roaring all the day long. MC VC

Psalm 32:4 For day and night thy hand was heavy upon me: my moisture is turned into the drought of summer. Selah. MC VC

Psalm 102:3 For my days are consumed like smoke, and my bones are burned as an hearth. MC VC

Psalm 102:4 My heart is smitten, and withered like grass; so that I forget to eat my bread. MC VC

Psalm 102:5 By reason of the voice of my groaning my bones cleave to my skin. MC VC

2 Corinthians 2:7 So that contrariwise ye ought rather to forgive him, and comfort him, lest perhaps such a one should be swallowed up with overmuch sorrow. 3 I MC VC

2 Corinthians 7:10 For godly sorrow worketh repentance to salvation not to be repented of: but the sorrow of the world worketh death. 22 I MC VC