Psalm 22:15-17

New Century Version

¹⁵ My strength has dried up like a clay pot,
    and my tongue sticks to the top of my mouth.
    You laid me in the dust of death.
¹⁶ Evil people have surrounded me;
    like dogs they have trapped me.
    They have bitten my arms and legs.
¹⁷ I can count all my bones;
    people look and stare at me.