Brenton(i)
12 (21:12) Many bullocks have compassed me: fat bulls have beset me round.
13 (21:13) They have opened their mouth against me, as a ravening and roaring lion.
14 (21:14) I am poured out like water, and all my bones are loosened: my heart in the midst of my belly is become like melting wax.
15 (21:15) My strength is dried up, like a potsherd; and my tongue is glued to my throat; and thou hast brought me down to the dust of death.
16 (21:16) For many dogs have compassed me: the assembly of the wicked doers has beset me round: they pierced my hands and my feet.