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14 I am poured out like water, and all of my bones are separated; my heart has become like wax, and has melted in the midst of my bowels. 15 My strength is dried up like a potsherd, and my tongue clings to my jaws; and in the dust of death You lay me. 16 For dogs have surrounded me; the swarm of the wicked has encircled me, piercing my hands and my feet. 17 I can count all my bones; they glare; they look at me. 18 They divide out my garments for themselves, and over my clothing they cast lots. Psalms 22:14-18, Berean Literal Bible. Public domain.
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