^{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: the assembly of the wicked have inclosed me: they pierced my hands and my feet.

^{17 Ref} I may tell all my bones: they look and stare upon me.