17. I count all my bones--they look expectingly, They look upon me,
18. They apportion my garments to themselves, And for my clothing they cause a lot to fall.
19. And Thou, O Jehovah, be not far off, O my strength, to help me haste.
20. Deliver from the sword my soul, From the paw of a dog mine only one.
21. Save me from the mouth of a lion: --And--from the horns of the high places Thou hast answered me!