They open their mouths like lions, roaring and tearing at me.

An evil gang is around me; like a pack of dogs they close in on me; they tear at my hands and feet.

All my bones can be seen. My enemies look at me and stare.

They accuse me, shouting, "We saw what you did!"

The people stood there watching while the Jewish leaders made fun of him: "He saved others; let him save himself if he is the Messiah whom God has chosen!"

The soldiers also made fun of him: they came up to him and offered him cheap wine,

Then the prophet Zedekiah went up to Micaiah, slapped his face, and asked, "Since when did the LORD's spirit leave me and speak to you?"

Then the prophet Zedekiah went up to Micaiah, slapped his face, and asked, "Since when did the LORD's spirit leave me and speak to you?"

I bared my back to those who beat me. I did not stop them when they insulted me, when they pulled out the hairs of my beard and spit in my face.

Though beaten and insulted, we should accept it all.

People of Jerusalem, gather your forces! We are besieged! They are attacking the leader of Israel!

Then they spat in his face and beat him; and those who slapped him

When Jesus said this, one of the guards there slapped him and said, "How dare you talk like that to the High Priest!"

The High Priest Ananias ordered those who were standing close to Paul to strike him on the mouth.

You tolerate anyone who orders you around or takes advantage of you or traps you or looks down on you or slaps you in the face.

But when I was in trouble, they were all glad and gathered around to make fun of me; strangers beat me and kept striking me.

who plot against good people and sentence the innocent to death.

For indeed Herod and Pontius Pilate met together in this city with the Gentiles and the people of Israel against Jesus, your holy Servant, whom you made Messiah.