Psalms 22:11-18

11Be not far from Me, For trouble is near; For there is none to help.

12Many bulls have surrounded Me; Strong bulls of Bashan have encircled Me.

13They gape at Me with their mouths, Like a raging and roaring lion.

14I am poured out like water, And all My bones are out of joint; My heart is like wax; It has melted within Me.

15My strength is dried up like a potsherd, And My tongue clings to My jaws; You have brought Me to the dust of death.

16For dogs have surrounded Me; The congregation of the wicked has enclosed Me. They pierced My hands and My feet;

17I can count all My bones. They look and stare at Me.

18They divide My garments among them, And for My clothing they cast lots.