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.
16 For many dogs have compassed Me; the assembly of the evildoers has enclosed Me; they pierced My hands and My feet.
17 They counted all My bones; and they observed and looked upon Me.
18 They parted My garments among themselves, and cast lots for My clothing.
19 But You, O Lord, be not far from Me; be ready for My aid.
20 Deliver My soul from the sword; My only begotten soul from the power of the dog.
21 Save Me from the lion's mouth; and regard My lowliness from the horns of the unicorns.