¹⁶ For dogs have encompassed me; the assembly of the wicked have enclosed me: like lions they threaten my hands and my feet.

¹⁷ I may number all my bones: while they stare and look upon me.

¹⁸ They divide my clothes among themselves, and for my garment do they cast lots.

All those who see me laugh me to scorn: they draw open their lips, they shake their head, saying,

"Let him throw himself on the Lord, that he may deliver him: he will save him, for he delighteth in him."

⁵ Yet he was wounded for our transgressions, he was bruised for our iniquities: the chastisement for our peace was upon him; and through his bruises was healing granted to us.

⁶ We all like sheep went astray; every one to his own way did we turn; and the Lord let befall him the guilt of us all.

⁷ He was oppressed, and he was also taunted, yet he opened not his mouth; like the lamb which is led to the slaughter, and like an ewe before her shearers is dumb; and he opened not his mouth.