13. They open their mouths wide against me, lions tearing prey and roaring.
14. I am poured out like water. All my bones are out of joint. My heart is like wax; it is melted within me.
15. My strength is dried up like a potsherd. My tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth. You have brought me into the dust of death.
16. For dogs have surrounded me. A company of evildoers have enclosed me. They have pierced my hands and feet.
17. I can count all of my bones. They look and stare at me.
18. They divide my garments among them. They cast lots for my clothing.