I am forsaken by friends
I am a reproach of men
I am despised by the people
They shoot out the lip at Me
They shake their heads at Me
They encircled Me like angry bulls
They threaten Me like a roaring lion
I am poured out like water
All My bones are out of joint
My heart is like wax
It is melted in the midst of My bowels
My strength is dried up like a potsherd
My tongue is sticking to My jaws
I have been brought into the dust of death
Dogs have compassed Me about
The assembly of the wicked have encircled Me
They pierce My hands and My feet
I can count all My bones
They look and stare at Me
They part My garments among them
They cast lots on My outer garment
My God! My God! Why have You forsaken Me?
