Psalm 22:15-17 Easy-to-Read Version (ERV)
15 My mouth is as dry as a piece of baked pottery.
My tongue is sticking to the roof of my mouth.
You have left me dying in the dust.
16 The “dogs” are all around me—
a pack of evil people has trapped me.
They have pierced my hands and feet.
17 I can see each one of my bones.
My enemies are looking at me;
they just keep staring.