CAB(i)
12 Many bulls have compassed Me; fat bulls have beset Me round about.
13 They have opened their mouth against Me, as a ravening and roaring lion.
14 I am poured out like water, and all My bones are loosened; My heart in the midst of My belly has become like melting wax.
15 My strength is dried up like a potsherd; and My tongue is glued to My throat; and You have brought Me down to the dust of death.