13. Roaring lions that tear their preyopen their mouths wide against me.
14. I am poured out like water,and all my bones are out of joint.My heart has turned to wax;it has melted within me.
15. My mouth is dried up like a potsherd,and my tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth;you lay me in the dust of death.
16. Dogs surround me,a pack of villains encircles me;they pierce my hands and my feet.
17. All my bones are on display;people stare and gloat over me.
18. They divide my clothes among themand cast lots for my garment.