Psalms 22:9-19

⁹(22:10) Yea, thou art he that took me from the womb: thou hast been my trust when I hung on my mother's breasts.

¹⁰(22:11) Upon thee was I cast from my birth: from my mother's womb art thou my God.

¹¹(22:12) Oh be not far from me now; for distress is near; for there is none to help.

¹²(22:13) Many steers have encompassed me: the strong bulls of Bashan have beset me round.

¹³(22:14) They have opened wide against me their mouth, as a ravenous and roaring lion.

¹⁴(22:15) Like water am I poured out, and all my bones are disjointed: my heart is become like wax, it is melted in the midst of my entrails.

¹⁵(22:16) Like a potsherd is my strength dried up; and my tongue cleaveth to my palate; and into the dust of death hast thou laid me down.

¹⁶(22:17) For dogs have encompassed me; the assembly of the wicked have enclosed me: like lions they threaten my hands and my feet.

¹⁷(22:18) I may number all my bones: while they stare and look upon me.

¹⁸(22:19) They divide my clothes among themselves, and for my garment do they cast lots.

¹⁹(22:20) But thou, O Lord, be not far from me: O thou who art my strength, hasten to my aid.