is broken and # 18_JOB_07_05  My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and become loathsome. ## My flesh is clothed with worms and clods of dust; my skin is broken, and become loathsome. 
is broken and # 19_PSA_124_07 # Our soul is escaped as a bird out of the snare of the fowlers: the snare is broken, and we are escaped.