³ For my days ^(A)pass away like smoke,
    and my ^(B)bones burn like a furnace.

¹³ “From on high he ^(A)sent fire;
    into my bones^[a] he made it descend;
^(B)he spread a net for my feet;
    he turned me back;
^(C)he has left me stunned,
    faint all the day long.

²⁰ But the wicked will perish;
    the enemies of the Lord are like ^(A)the glory of the pastures;
    they vanish—like ^(B)smoke they vanish away.

⁴ He has made my flesh and my skin waste away;
    ^(A)he has broken my bones;

³ There is ^(A)no soundness in my flesh
    because of your indignation;
there is no health in my ^(B)bones
    because of my sin.