Psalm 22:1–15

To the choirmaster: according to The Doe of the Dawn. A Psalm of David.

1  dMy God, my God, why have you forsaken me?

eWhy are you so far from saving me, from the words of my groaning?

2  O my God, I cry by day, fbut you do not answer,

and by night, but I find no rest.

3  Yet you are holy,

enthroned on the praises1 of Israel.

4  In you our fathers trusted;

they trusted, and you delivered them.

5  To you they cried and were rescued;

gin you they trusted and were not put to shame.

6  But I am a worm and not a man,

scorned by mankind and hdespised by the people.

7  All who see me imock me;

they make mouths at me; they jwag their heads;

8  k“He trusts in the Lord; let him deliver him;

let him rescue him, for he delights in him!”

9  Yet lyou are he who took me from the womb;

you made me trust you at my mother’s breasts.

10  On you was I cast from my birth,

and from my mother’s womb you have been my God.

11  mBe not far from me,

for trouble is near,

and there is nnone to help.

12  Many bulls encompass me;

strong bulls of Bashan surround me;

13  they open wide their mouths at me,

like a ravening and roaring olion.

14  I am poured out like water,

and all my bones are out of joint;

my heart is like wax;

it is melted within my breast;

15  my strength is dried up like a potsherd,

and my tongue sticks to my jaws;

you lay me in the dust of death.

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2 View All Leviticus 19:27
ch. 21:5; [Isa. 15:2; Jer. 9:26; 48:37]