14 I am poured out like water,and all my bones are out of joint;my heart is like wax;it is melted inside my body.
15 My strength is dried up like a potsherd,and my tongue cleaves to my jaws;and You have set me toward the dust of death.
16 For dogs have encompassed me;the assembly of the wicked has enclosed me;like a lion they pin my hands and my feet;
17 I can count all my bones;they look and stare on me.
18 They part my garments among themand cast lots for my clothes.
19 But do not be far from me, O Lord;O my Help, hasten to my aid.
20 Rescue my soul from the sword,my only life from the power of the dog.