Berean Standard Bible
Psalm 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.”

In context
13They open their jaws against me like lions that roar and maul.
15My 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.
16For dogs surround me; a band of evil men encircles me; they have pierced my hands and feet.
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