Thomson(i)
12 Many bulls have encompassed me; fat bulls have beset me around.
13 Against me they have opened their mouth, like a ravening and roaring lion.
14 I am poured out like water, and all my bones are torn asunder: my heart within me is melted like wax.
15 My strength is dried up like a potsherd, and my tongue cleaveth to my palate; thou hast indeed brought me to the dust of death.