my skin
Psalm 119:83
For I am become like a bottle in the smoke; yet do I not forget thy statutes.
Lamentations 3:4
My flesh and my skin hath he made old; he hath broken my bones.
Lamentations 4:8
Their visage is blacker than a coal; they are not known in the streets: their skin cleaveth to their bones; it is withered, it is become like a stick.
Lamentations 5:10
Our skin was black like an oven because of the terrible famine.
my bones
Psalm 102:3
For my days are consumed like smoke, and my bones are burned as an hearth.