Psalm 22:15-17

Revised Geneva Translation

¹⁵ My strength is dried up like a potsherd; and My tongue clings to My jaws; and You have brought Me into the dust of death.

¹⁶ For dogs have surrounded Me; the assembly of the wicked have encircled Me. They pierced My hands and My feet.

¹⁷ I count all My bones. They behold and look upon Me.