I count all my bones -- they look expectingly, They look upon me,
His flesh is consumed from being seen, And high are his bones, they were not seen!
As astonished at thee have been many, (So marred by man his appearance, And his form by sons of men.)
and sitting down, they were watching him there,
And there was following him a great multitude of the people, and of women, who also were beating themselves and lamenting him,
And the people were standing, looking on, and the rulers also were sneering with them, saying, `Others he saved, let him save himself, if this be the Christ, the choice one of God.'