I am surrounded by fearsome enemies, strong as the giant bulls from Bishan.

Psalms 22:12-15 They come at me with open jaws, like roaring lions attacking their prey. ¹⁴ My strength has drained away like water, and all my bones are out of joint. My heart melts like wax; ¹⁵ my strength has dried up like sun-baked clay, my tongue sticks to my mouth, for you have laid me in the dust of death.

Have mercy on me O Lord my God, and deliver me from the hands of my enemies. Amen.

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