13 They gape upon me with their mouths, as a ramping and roaring lion.

14 I am like [a]water poured out, and all my bones are out of joint: mine heart is like wax: it is molten in the midst of my bowels.

15 My strength is dried up like a potsherd, and my tongue cleaveth to my jaws, and thou [b]hast brought me into the dust of death.

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Footnotes

  1. Psalm 22:14 Before he spake of the cruelty of his enemies, and now he declareth the inward griefs of the mind, so that Christ was tormented both in soul and body.
  2. Psalm 22:15 Thou had suffered me to be without all hope of life.

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