Psalms 22:17
I count all my bones -- they look expectingly, They look upon me,
I count all my bones -- they look expectingly, They look upon me,
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13 They have opened against me their mouth, A lion tearing and roaring.
14 As waters I have been poured out, And separated themselves have all my bones, My heart hath been like wax, It is melted in the midst of my bowels.
15 Dried up as an earthen vessel is my power, And my tongue is cleaving to my jaws.
16 And to the dust of death thou appointest me, For surrounded me have dogs, A company of evil doers have compassed me, Piercing my hands and my feet.
18 They apportion my garments to themselves, And for my clothing they cause a lot to fall.
19 And Thou, O Jehovah, be not far off, O my strength, to help me haste.
7 All beholding me do mock at me, They make free with the lip -- shake the head,
4 He hath worn out my flesh and my skin. He hath broken my bones.
5 From the voice of my sighing Hath my bone cleaved to my flesh.
17 At night my bone hath been pierced in me, And mine eyelids do not lie down.
19 Abominate me do all the men of my counsel, And those I have loved, Have been turned against me.
20 To my skin and to my flesh Cleaved hath my bone, And I deliver myself with the skin of my teeth.
9 His anger hath torn, and he hateth me, He hath gnashed at me with his teeth, My adversary sharpeneth his eyes for me.
10 They have gaped on me with their mouth, In reproach they have smitten my cheeks, Together against me they set themselves.
1 To the Overseer, on `The Hind of the Morning.' -- A Psalm of David. My God, my God, why hast Thou forsaken me? Far from my salvation, The words of my roaring?
19 See my enemies, for they have been many, And with violent hatred they have hated me.
20 He is keeping all his bones, One of them hath not been broken.
21 They have heard that I have sighed, There is no comforter for me, All my enemies have heard of my calamity, They have rejoiced that Thou hast done `it', Thou hast brought in the day Thou hast called, And they are like to me.
22 Come in doth all their evil before Thee, And one is doing to them as Thou hast done to me, For all my transgressions, For many `are' my sighs, and my heart `is' sick!
15 And -- in my halting they have rejoiced, And have been gathered together, Gathered against me were the smiters, And I have not known, They have rent, and they have not ceased;
16 With profane ones, mockers in feasts, Gnashing against me their teeth.
12 At ease I have been, and he breaketh me, And he hath laid hold on my neck, And he breaketh me in pieces, And he raiseth me to him for a mark.
13 Go round against me do his archers. He splitteth my reins, and spareth not, He poureth out to the earth my gall.
36 For these things came to pass, that the Writing may be fulfilled, `A bone of him shall not be broken;'
37 and again another Writing saith, `They shall look to him whom they did pierce.'
7 As one tilling and ripping up in the land, Have our bones been scattered at the command of Saul.
13 I have set `Him' till morning as a lion, So doth He break all my bones, From day unto night Thou dost end me.
10 For mine enemies have spoken against me, And those watching my soul have taken counsel together,
10 With a sword in my bones Have mine adversaries reproached me, In their saying unto me all the day, `Where `is' thy God?'
35 And having crucified him, they divided his garments, casting a lot, that it might be fulfilled that was spoken by the prophet, `They divided my garments to themselves, and over my vesture they cast a lot;'
13 From above He hath sent fire into my bone, And it subdueth it, He hath spread a net for my feet, He hath turned me backward, He hath made me desolate -- all the day sick.
2 When evil doers come near to me to eat my flesh, My adversaries and mine enemies to me, They have stumbled and fallen.
11 My ways He is turning aside, and He pulleth me in pieces, He hath made me a desolation.
25 And I -- I have been a reproach to them, They see me, they shake their head.
5 All the day they wrest my words, Concerning me all their thoughts `are' for evil,
6 They assemble, they hide, they watch my heels, When they have expected my soul.
22 My shoulder from its blade let fall, And mine arm from the bone be broken.
27 And puttest in the stocks my feet, And observest all my paths, On the roots of my feet Thou settest a print,
22 Why do you pursue me as God? And with my flesh are not satisfied?
10 For I have heard the evil report of many, Fear `is' round about: `Declare, and we declare it,' All mine allies are watching `for' my halting, `Perhaps he is enticed, and we prevail over him, And we take our vengeance out of him.'
22 For I `am' poor and needy, And my heart hath been pierced in my midst.
7 And dim from sorrow is mine eye, And my members as a shadow all of them.
10 For my life hath been consumed in sorrow And my years in sighing. Feeble because of mine iniquity hath been my strength, And my bones have become old.
11 Among all mine adversaries I have been a reproach, And to my neighbours exceedingly, And a fear to mine acquaintances, Those seeing me without -- fled from me.
53 They have cut off in a pit my life, And they cast a stone against me.
17 For I am ready to halt, And my pain `is' before me continually.
9 From the face of the wicked who spoiled me. Mine enemies in soul go round against me.
7 Old from provocation is mine eye, It is old because of all mine adversaries,
21 His flesh is consumed from being seen, And high are his bones, they were not seen!
20 Reproach hath broken my heart, and I am sick, And I look for a bemoaner, and there is none, And for comforters, and I have found none.