Psalm 22:15-17

International Standard Version

¹⁵My strength is dried up like broken pottery;
my tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth,^[a]
and you have brought me down to the dust of death.

¹⁶For dogs have surrounded me;
    a gang of those who practice evil has encircled me.
        They gouged^[b] my hands and my^[c] feet.
¹⁷I can count all my bones.
    They look at me;
        they stare at me.