Psalm 22:15-17

New American Standard Bible

¹⁵ My ^(A)strength is dried up like a piece of pottery,
And ^(B)my tongue clings to my jaws;
And You ^(C)lay me ^[a]in the dust of death.
¹⁶ For ^(D)dogs have surrounded me;
^[b]A band of evildoers has encompassed me;
^[c]They ^(E)pierced my hands and my feet.
¹⁷ I can count all my bones.
^(F)They look, they stare at me;