Scripture Reading

Ps.22.12-Ps.22.21

Ps.22.12-Ps.22.21

Ps.22.12

Many bulls have compassed me: strong bulls of Bashan have beset me round.

Ps.22.12

Herds of bulls come at me, the raging bulls stampede,

Ps.22.12

Many bulls surround me; strong bulls of Bashan encircle me.

Ps.22.12

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

Ps.22.12

My enemies surround me like a herd of bulls; fierce bulls of Bashan have hemmed me in!

Ps.22.13

They gaped upon me with their mouths, as a ravening and a roaring lion.

Ps.22.13

Horns lowered, nostrils flaring, like a herd of buffalo on the move.

Ps.22.13

Roaring lions tearing their prey open their mouths wide against me.

Ps.22.13

They gape at Me with their mouths, Like a raging and roaring lion.

Ps.22.13

Like roaring lions attacking their prey, they come at me with open mouths.

Ps.22.14

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 bowels.

Ps.22.14

I'm a bucket kicked over and spilled, every joint in my body has been pulled apart. My heart is a blob of melted wax in my gut.

Ps.22.14

I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint. My heart has turned to wax; it has melted away within me.

Ps.22.14

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

Ps.22.14

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

Ps.22.15

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.

Ps.22.15

I'm dry as a bone, my tongue black and swollen. They have laid me out for burial in the dirt.

Ps.22.15

My strength is dried up like a potsherd, and my tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth; you lay me in the dust of death.

Ps.22.15

My strength is dried up like a potsherd, And My tongue clings to My jaws; You have brought Me to the dust of death.

Ps.22.15

My strength has dried up like sunbaked clay. My tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth. You have laid me in the dust and left me for dead.

Ps.22.16

For dogs have compassed me: the assembly of the wicked have inclosed me: they pierced my hands and my feet.

Ps.22.16

Now packs of wild dogs come at me; thugs gang up on me. They pin me down hand and foot,

Ps.22.16

Dogs have surrounded me; a band of evil men has encircled me, they have pierced my hands and my feet.

Ps.22.16

For dogs have surrounded Me; The congregation of the wicked has enclosed Me. They pierced My hands and My feet;

Ps.22.16

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

Ps.22.17

I may tell all my bones: they look and stare upon me.

Ps.22.17

and lock me in a cage--a bag Of bones in a cage, stared at by every passerby.

Ps.22.17

I can count all my bones; people stare and gloat over me.

Ps.22.17

I can count all My bones. They look and stare at Me.

Ps.22.17

I can count every bone in my body. My enemies stare at me and gloat.

Ps.22.18

They part my garments among them, and cast lots upon my vesture.

Ps.22.18

They take my wallet and the shirt off my back, and then throw dice for my clothes.

Ps.22.18

They divide my garments among them and cast lots for my clothing.

Ps.22.18

They divide My garments among them, And for My clothing they cast lots.

Ps.22.18

They divide my clothes among themselves and throw dice for my garments.

Ps.22.19

But be not thou far from me, O LORD: O my strength, haste thee to help me.

Ps.22.19

You, GOD-don't put off my rescue! Hurry and help me!

Ps.22.19

But you, O LORD, be not far off; O my Strength, come quickly to help me.

Ps.22.19

But You, O LORD, do not be far from Me; O My Strength, hasten to help Me!

Ps.22.19

O LORD, do not stay away! You are my strength; come quickly to my aid!

Ps.22.20

Deliver my soul from the sword; my darling from the power of the dog.

Ps.22.20

Don't let them cut my throat; don't let those mongrels devour me.

Ps.22.20

Deliver my life from the sword, my precious life from the power of the dogs.

Ps.22.20

Deliver Me from the sword, My precious life from the power of the dog.

Ps.22.20

Rescue me from a violent death; spare my precious life from these dogs.

Ps.22.21

Save me from the lion's mouth: for thou hast heard me from the horns of the unicorns.

Ps.22.21

If you don't show up soon, I'm done for--gored by the bulls, meat for the lions.

Ps.22.21

Rescue me from the mouth of the lions; save me from the horns of the wild oxen.

Ps.22.21

Save Me from the lion's mouth And from the horns of the wild oxen! You have answered Me.

Ps.22.21

Snatch me from the lions' jaws, and from the horns of these wild oxen.