CLV(i)
14 I am poured out like water, And all my bones are disjointed. My heart has become like wax; It is melted in the midst of my bowels."
15 My vigor is dried up like earthenware, And my tongue clings to my jaws; You bring me low to the soil of death."
16 For curs have surrounded me; The crowd of evildoers has encompassed me; They dig into my hands and my feet.
17 I number all my bones; They look; they stare at me.
18 They apportion my garments among themselves, And they cast the lot for my clothing."