9 But You are He who took Me out of the womb; You made Me trust while on My mother’s breasts.
10 I was cast upon You from birth. From My mother’s womb You have been My God. (Ps 22:9-10)
13 They gape at Me with their mouths, Like a raging and roaring lion. (Ps 22:12-13)
14 I am poured out like water, And all My bones are out of joint; My heart is like wax;
It has melted within
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)
16 For dogs have surrounded Me; The congregation of the wicked has enclosed
They pierced My hands and My feet;
18 They divide My garments among them, And for My clothing they cast lots.