Psalms 22
11 Ref Be not far from me, For adversity is near, for there is no helper.
12 Ref Many bulls have surrounded me, Mighty ones of Bashan have compassed me,
13 Ref They have opened against me their mouth, A lion tearing and roaring.
14 Ref As waters I have been poured out, And separated themselves have all my bones, My heart hath been like wax, It is melted in the midst of my bowels.
15 Ref Dried up as an earthen vessel is my power, And my tongue is cleaving to my jaws.
16 Ref And to the dust of death thou appointest me, For surrounded me have dogs, A company of evil doers have compassed me, Piercing my hands and my feet.
17 Ref I count all my bones -- they look expectingly, They look upon me,
18 Ref They apportion my garments to themselves, And for my clothing they cause a lot to fall.
19 Ref And Thou, O Jehovah, be not far off, O my strength, to help me haste.