Berean Standard Bible
Psalms 22:15-18
15My strength1 is dried up like a potsherd, and my tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth. You lay me in the dust of death.
16For dogs surround me;a band of evil men encircles me;they have pierced my hands and feet.217I can count all my bones;they stare and gloat over me.18They divide my garments among themand cast lots for my clothing.3
Notes
- 1. Psalms 22:15 MT; or My mouth, a possible reading of the original Hebrew text ↩
- 2. Psalms 22:16 DSS, LXX, Vulgate, and Syriac; most MT like a lion at my hands and feet ↩
- 3. Psalms 22:18 Cited in John 19:24; see also Matthew 27:35, Mark 15:24, and Luke 23:34 ↩
Commentaries on Psalms 22
- Adam Clarke Bible Commentary
- Barnes’ Notes on the Bible
- Matthew Henry Concise Commentary
- Tyndale Open Study Notes
- Jamieson–Fausset–Brown Commentary
- Rashi on Tanakh
- Calvin’s Commentaries
- Keil & Delitzsch Commentary
- John Wesley’s Notes
- The Treasury of David
- Darby Translation Notes
- Geneva Bible Translation Notes
- Kingcomments
- Matthew Henry’s Complete Commentary
- Matthew Henry’s Modern English Commentary
- Scofield Reference Notes, 1917 Edition
- Seventh-day Adventist Bible Commentary
- EGW Writings
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