¹⁴ My life is poured out like water,
    and all my bones are out of joint.
My heart is like wax,
    melting within me.

¹⁶ My enemies surround me like a pack of dogs;
    an evil gang closes in on me.
    They have pierced^[a] my hands and feet.

¹⁷ I can count all my bones.
    My enemies stare at me and gloat.