Psalm 22:15-17

Christian Standard Bible

¹⁵ My strength is dried up like baked clay;^(A)
my tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth.^(B)
You put me into the dust of death.^(C)
16 For dogs have surrounded me;^(D)
a gang of evildoers has closed in on me;
they pierced^[a] my hands and my feet.^(E)
17 I can count all my bones;
people^[b] look and stare at me.^(F)