Psalm 22:15-17

Amplified Bible, Classic Edition

¹⁵ My strength is dried up like a fragment of clay pottery; [with thirst] my tongue cleaves to my jaws; and You have brought me into the dust of death.^(A)

¹⁶ For [like a pack of] dogs they have encompassed me; a company of evildoers has encircled me, they pierced my hands and my feet.^(B)

¹⁷ I can count all my bones; [the evildoers] gaze at me.^(C)