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Psalm 22 — Psalms 22:18–23

They part my garments among them,
And upon my vesture do they cast lots.
PS 22:18
But be not thou far off, O Jehovah:
O thou my succor, haste thee to help me.
Deliver my soul from the sword,
My darling from the power of the dog.
Save me from the lion's mouth;
Yea, from the horns of the wild-oxen thou hast answered me.
PS 22:19–21
I will declare thy name unto my brethren:
In the midst of the assembly will I praise thee.
Ye that fear Jehovah, praise him;
All ye the seed of Jacob, glorify him;
And stand in awe of him, all ye the seed of Israel.
PS 22:22–23
— 45 — Psalms 22:18–23 ASV