OT-POET.filter - acv clings:

acv@Psalms:22:15 @ My strength is dried up like a potsherd, and my tongue clings to my jaws, and thou have brought me into the dust of death.

acv@Psalms:41:8 @ An evil disease, [they say], clings firm to him. And now that he lays he shall rise up no more.

acv@Psalms:44:25 @ For our soul is bowed down to the dust; our body clings to the ground.

acv@Psalms:119:25 @ My soul clings to the dust. Enliven thou me according to thy word.