10 I was cast upon You from birth.From My mother’s wombYou have been My God.
11 Be not far from Me,For trouble is near;For there is none to help.
12 Many bulls have surrounded Me;Strong bulls of Bashan have encircled Me.
13 They gape at Me with their mouths,Like a raging and roaring lion.
14 I am poured out like water,And all My bones are out of joint;My heart is like wax;It has melted within Me.
15 My strength is dried up like a potsherd,And My tongue clings to My jaws;You have brought Me to the dust of death.
16 For dogs have surrounded Me;The congregation of the wicked has enclosed Me.They pierced My hands and My feet;