Salmo 22:
22:12 No te quedes lejos, porque acecha el peligro
y no hay nadie para socorrerme.
22:13 Me rodea una manada de novillos,
me acorralan toros de Basán;
22:14 abren sus fauces contra mí
como leones rapaces y rugientes.
22:15 Soy como agua que se derrama
y todos mis huesos están dislocados;
mi corazón se ha vuelto como cera
y se derrite en mi interior;
22:16 mi garganta está seca como una teja
y la lengua se me pega al paladar.
22:17 Me rodea una jauría de perros,
me asalta una banda de malhechores;
taladran mis manos y mis pies y me hunden en el polvo de la muerte.
22:18 Yo puedo contar todos mis huesos;
ellos me miran con aire de triunfo,
22:19 se reparten entre sí mi ropa
y sortean mi túnica.
Psalm 22:
11Do not be far from me,
for trouble is near
and there is no one to help.
12 Many bulls surround me;
strong bulls of Bashan encircle me.
13 Roaring lions tearing their prey
open their mouths wide against me.
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.
15 My strength is dried up like a potsherd,
and my tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth;
you lay me [b] in the dust of death.
16 Dogs have surrounded me;
a band of evil men has encircled me,
they have pierced [c] my hands and my feet.
17 I can count all my bones;
people stare and gloat over me.
18 They divide my garments among them
and cast lots for my clothing.
