TSK · Psalms 22:21

His glory [is like] the firstling of his bullock, and his horns [are like] the horns of unicorns: with them he shall push the people together to the ends of the earth: and they [are] the ten thousands of Ephraim, and they [are] the thousands of Manasseh.

¶ Lord, how long wilt thou look on? rescue my soul from their destructions, my darling from the lions.

‹When I was daily with you in the temple, ye stretched forth no hands against me: but this is your hour, and the power of darkness.›

‹Hereafter I will not talk much with you: for the prince of this world cometh, and hath nothing in me.›

The God of our fathers raised up Jesus, whom ye slew and hanged on a tree.

¶ Be sober, be vigilant; because your adversary the devil, as a roaring lion, walketh about, seeking whom he may devour: