Psalm 22:6-7, 15, 17

But I am a worm and not a man, scorned by mankind and despised by the people. All who see me mock me; they make mouths at me; they wag their heads

my strength is dried up like a potsherd, and my tongue sticks to my jaws; you lay me in the dust of death.

I can count all my bones— they stare and gloat over me