Psalms 22:17 ASV

¹⁵  My strength is dried up like a potsherd; And my tongue cleaveth to my jaws; And thou hast brought me into the dust of death.

¹⁶  For dogs have compassed me: A company of evil-doers have inclosed me; They pierced my hands and my feet.

¹⁷  I may count all my bones; They look and stare upon me.

¹⁸  They part my garments among them, And upon my vesture do they cast lots.

¹⁹  But be not thou far off, O Jehovah: O thou my succor, haste thee to help me.