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;
17 I can count all My bones.They look and stare at Me.
18 They divide My garments among them,And for My clothing they cast lots.
19 But You, O Lord, do not be far from Me;O My Strength, hasten to help Me!
20 Deliver Me from the sword,My precious life from the power of the dog.