16 The “dogs” are all around me— a pack of evil people has trapped me. They have pierced my hands and feet.
17 I can see each one of my bones. My enemies are looking at me; they just keep staring.
18 They divide my clothes among themselves, and they throw lots for what I am wearing.
19 Lord, don’t leave me! You are my strength—hurry and help me!
20 Save me from the sword. Save my precious life from these dogs.
21 Rescue me from the lion’s mouth. Protect me from the horns of the bulls.
22 I will tell my people about you. I will praise you in the great assembly.