Psalms 22:14

Don’t be far from me, for trouble is near.

For there is no one to help.

Many bulls have surrounded me.

Strong bulls of Bashan have encircled me.

They open their mouths wide against me,

lions tearing prey and roaring.

My strength is dried up like a potsherd.

My tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth.

You have brought me into the dust of death.

For dogs have surrounded me.

A company of evildoers have enclosed me.

They have pierced my hands and feet.

I can count all of my bones.

They look and stare at me.