Psalms 22:11-21

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.

19But You, O Lord, do not be far from Me; O My Strength, hasten to help Me!

20Deliver Me from the sword, My precious life from the power of the dog.

21Save Me from the lion’s mouth And from the horns of the wild oxen! You have answered Me.