Psalm 22

13 They gaped upon Me with their mouths, as a ravening and a roaring lion.
I am poured out like water, and all My bones are out of joint: My heart
      is like wax; it is melted in the midst of My bowels.

My strength is dried up like a potsherd; and My tongue cleaveth to My
      jaws; and Thou hast brought Me into the Dust of Death.

The Psalmist, guided by God, writing of the Crucifixion around 1000 B.C.

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