Answer:
You turn me over after you have traveled far. What am I?
Oh lord! I am not worthy! I bend my limbs to the ground. I cry yet without a sound. Let me drink of waters deep. And in silence I will weep.
My first half means container. Not a lot of people understand my language.
Tear me off and scratch my head, what once was red is black instead. What am I?
I had a bright start but I couldn't take the pressure. I consume everything yet I don't eat anything.
It has no top or bottom, but it can hold flesh, bones, and blood all at the same time.