Psalms 22
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.