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Many bulls have compassed Me about; strong bulls of Bashan have beset Me round.
13
They gaped at Me with their mouths, as a ravening and a roaring lion.
14
I am poured out like water, and all My bones are out of joint; My heart is like wax; it is melted in the midst of My body.
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My strength is dried up like a potsherd, and My tongue cleaveth to My jaws; and Thou hast brought Me into the dust of death.
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For dogs have surrounded Me; the assembly of the wicked have enclosed Me; they pierced My hands and My feet.