Psalms 22:17

I am poured out like water.

All my bones are out of joint.

My heart is like wax.

It is melted within me.

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.

They divide my garments among them.

They cast lots for my clothing.

But don’t be far off, LORD.

You are my help. Hurry to help me!

Deliver my soul from the sword,

my precious life from the power of the dog.