Psalms 22:17
Dogs surround me; a band of evildoers encircles me; they have pierced my hands and feet.
Dogs surround me; a band of evildoers encircles me; they have pierced my hands and feet.
I may tell all my bones: they look and stare upon me.
I can count all my bones; they look and stare at me.
I may tell all my bones: they look and stare upon me.
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They pearsed my hondes and my fete, I might haue tolde all my bones: as for them, they stode staringe and lokinge vpon me.
I may tell all my bones: yet they beholde, and looke vpon me.
I may tell all my bones. They stande staring & gasing vpon me:
I may tell all my bones: they look [and] stare upon me.
I can count all of my bones. They look and stare at me.
I count all my bones -- they look expectingly, They look upon me,
I may count all my bones; They look and stare upon me.
I may count all my bones; They look and stare upon me.
I am able to see all my bones; their looks are fixed on me:
I can count all of my bones. They look and stare at me.
I can count all my bones; my enemies are gloating over me in triumph.
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13 Many bulls surround me; strong ones of Bashan encircle me.
14 They open their mouths against me, like a lion ripping and roaring.
15 I am poured out like water, and all my bones are disjointed. My heart is like wax; it melts within me.
16 My strength is dried up like a broken piece of pottery, and my tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth; you lay me in the dust of death.
18 I can count all my bones; people stare and gloat over me.
19 They divide my garments among them and cast lots for my clothing.
7 But I am a worm and not a man, scorned by mankind and despised by the people.
4 He has worn away my flesh and my skin; He has broken my bones.
5 My heart is afflicted and withered like grass, for I forget to eat my food.
17 At night my bones are pierced within me, and my veins find no rest.
19 All my close friends abhor me, and those I loved have turned against me.
20 My bones cling to my skin and my flesh, and I have escaped only by the skin of my teeth.
9 His anger tears at me, and he hates me; he gnashes his teeth at me. My adversary sharpens his eyes against me.
10 They gape at me with their mouths; they strike my cheeks in scorn and together they conspire against me.
1 For the director, to the tune of 'The Doe of the Morning,' a psalm of David.
19 Look at my enemies, for they are many, and they hate me with violent hatred.
20 Many are the troubles of the righteous, but the Lord delivers him from them all.
21 People have heard my groaning, but there is no one to comfort me. All my enemies have heard of my trouble; they are glad that you have done it. Bring the day you have announced, so they may become like me.
22 Let all their wickedness come before you; deal with them as you have dealt with me because of all my sins. My groans are many, and my heart is faint.
15 But when I stumbled, they rejoiced and gathered together; attackers I did not know came against me, ripping at me without ceasing.
16 Like godless mockers at a feast, they gnashed their teeth at me.
12 I was at ease, but he shattered me; he seized me by the neck and crushed me. He has made me his target.
13 His archers surround me and pierce my kidneys without mercy; he pours my gall on the ground.
36 These things happened so that the Scripture would be fulfilled: 'Not one of his bones will be broken.'
37 And again another Scripture says, 'They will look on the one they have pierced.'
7 As one plows the earth and breaks it apart, so are our bones scattered at the mouth of Sheol.
13 I have calmed myself until morning; like a lion, He breaks all my bones. Day and night You bring me to an end.
10 For my enemies have spoken against me; those who watch my life conspire together.
10 I say to God, my rock: 'Why have you forgotten me? Why must I go about mourning, oppressed by the enemy?'
35 When they had crucified Him, they divided His garments among them, casting lots. This fulfilled what was spoken by the prophet: 'They divided my garments among them, and for my clothing they cast lots.'
13 From on high he sent fire; it burns in my bones. He spread a net for my feet and turned me back. He made me desolate, faint all the day long.
2 When evildoers come against me to devour my flesh, my adversaries and my enemies, they stumble and fall.
11 He has turned aside my ways and torn me to pieces; He has made me desolate.
25 I am an object of scorn to them; when they see me, they shake their heads.
5 In God, whose word I praise, in God I trust; I will not be afraid. What can flesh do to me?
6 All day long they twist my words; all their plans are against me for evil.
22 then let my shoulder fall from its socket, and let my arm be broken off at the joint.
27 You put my feet in shackles and watch all my ways; You set a limit for the soles of my feet.
22 Why do you pursue me as God does and are not satisfied with my flesh?
10 I hear many whispering, 'Terror on every side! Report him! Let’s report him!' All my friends are waiting for me to slip, saying, 'Perhaps he will be deceived; then we will prevail over him and take our revenge on him.'
22 For I am poor and needy, and my heart is wounded within me.
7 My eyes have grown dim from grief, and all my limbs are like a shadow.
10 Be gracious to me, O LORD, for I am in distress. My eyes grow weak with sorrow, as do my soul and my body.
11 My life is consumed with grief and my years with sighing; my strength fails because of my iniquity, and my bones are wasting away.
53 They threw me alive into a pit and cast a stone upon me.
17 For I said, "Lest they rejoice over me; when my foot slips, they magnify themselves against me."
9 Protect me from the wicked who attack me, from my life’s enemies who surround me.
7 I am worn out from my groaning; all night long I drench my bed with tears and flood my couch with weeping.
21 Their flesh wastes away so that it can no longer be seen, and their bones, once hidden, now stick out.
20 You know my reproach, my shame, and my disgrace; all my adversaries are before you.