Psalms 22:17 - Forerunner Commentary

Psalms 22:17

15 ^aMy strength is dried up like a potsherd,
And ^bMy tongue clings to My jaws;
You have brought Me to the dust of death.

16 For dogs have surrounded Me;
The congregation of the wicked has enclosed Me.
^aThey¹ pierced My hands and My feet;

17 I can count all My bones.
^aThey look and stare at Me.

18 ^aThey divide My garments among them,
And for My clothing they cast lots.

19 But You, O Lord, do not be far from Me;
O My Strength, hasten to help Me!

Definitions of words in Psalms 22:17:

All {International Standard Bible Encyclopedia}

Count {International Standard Bible Encyclopedia}

Look {International Standard Bible Encyclopedia}

Other definition entries containing Psalms 22:17:

Tale {I.S.B.E.}