Psalms 22
15 Ref My strength is dried up like a potsherd; And my tongue cleaveth to my jaws; And thou hast brought me into the dust of death.
16 Ref For dogs have compassed me: A company of evil-doers have inclosed me; They pierced my hands and my feet.
17 Ref I may count all my bones; They look and stare upon me.
18 Ref They part my garments among them, And upon my vesture do they cast lots.
19 Ref But be not thou far off, O Jehovah: O thou my succor, haste thee to help me.
20 Ref Deliver my soul from the sword, My darling from the power of the dog.
21 Ref Save me from the lion's mouth; Yea, from the horns of the wild-oxen thou hast answered me.
22 Ref I will declare thy name unto my brethren: In the midst of the assembly will I praise thee.
23 Ref Ye that fear Jehovah, praise him; All ye the seed of Jacob, glorify him; And stand in awe of him, all ye the seed of Israel.
24 Ref For he hath not despised nor abhorred the affliction of the afflicted; Neither hath he hid his face from him; But when he cried unto him, he heard.
25 Ref Of thee cometh my praise in the great assembly: I will pay my vows before them that fear him.
26 Ref The meek shall eat and be satisfied; They shall praise Jehovah that seek after him: Let your heart live for ever.