Psalms 22:11-15

Do not be far from me, for trouble is near; For there is no one to help.

Many bulls have surrounded me; Strong bulls of Bashan have encircled me.

They open their mouths wide at me, As a ravening and roaring lion.

I am poured out like water, And all my bones are out of joint; My heart is like wax; It is melted within me.

My strength is dried up like a piece of pottery, And my tongue clings to my jaws; And You lay me in the dust of death.