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Psalm 22:15-17
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Psalm 22:15-17
The Voice
15 My strength is gone, dried up like shards of pottery;
my dry tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth;
You lay me in the dust of death.
16 A throng of evil ones has surrounded me
like a pack of wild dogs;
They[a] pierced my hands and ripped a hole in my feet.
17 I count all my bones;
people gawk and stare at me.
Footnotes
- 22:16 Most Hebrew manuscripts read, “like the lion.”
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