Psalm 22
My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me
Why art thou so far from helping me, and from the words of my roaring
O my God, I cry in the daytime, but Thou hearest not
And in the night season, and am not silent
But Thou art holy, O Thou that inhabitest the praises of Israel
Our fathers trusted in Thee, they trusted, and Thou didst deliver them
They cried unto Thee, and were delivered
They trusted in Thee, and were not confounded
But I am a worm, and no man
A reproach of men, and despised of the people
All they that see me laugh at me to scorn
They shoot out the lip, they shake the head, saying
He trusted the Lord, that He would deliver him
Let him deliver him, seeing he delighted in him
But Thou art he that took me out of the womb
Thou didst make me hope when I was upon my mother's breast
I was cast upon Thee from the womb
Thou art my God from my mother's belly
Be not far from me, for trouble is near
For there is none to help
Many bulls have encompassed me
Strong bulls of Bashan have beset me round
They gait upon me with their mouths
As a ravening and roaring lion
I am poured out like water
And all my bones are out of joint
My heart is like wax
It is melted in the mists of my bowels
My strength is dried up like a potsherd
And my tongue cleaveth to my jaws
And my tongue cleaveth to my jaws
And Thou hast brought me into the dust of death
For dogs have compassed me
The assembly of the wicked have enclosed me
They pierced my hands and my feet
I may tell all my bones
They look and stare upon me
They part my garments among them
And cast lots upon my vesture
But be not Thou far from me, O Lord
O my strength, hasten Thee to help me
Deliver my soul from the sword
My darling from the power of the dog
Save me from the lion's mouth
For Thou hast heard me from the horns of the unicorns
I will declare Thy name unto my brethren
In the midst of the congregation I will praise Thee
Yea, that fear the Lord, praise Him
O yea, the seed of Jacob, glorify Him
And fear Him. O yea, the seed of Israel
For He hath not despised nor abhorred the affliction of the afflicted
Neither hath He hid His face from Him
But when He cried unto Him, He heard
My praise shall be of Thee in the great congregation
I will pay my vows before them that fear Him
The meek shall eat bread and be satisfied
They shall praise the Lord that seek Him
Your heart shall live forever
All the ends of the world shall remember and turn unto the Lord
And all the kindreds of the nations shall worship before Thee
For the kingdom is the Lord's, and He is the governor among the nations
All they that be fat upon earth shall eat and worship
And they that go down to the dust shall bow before Him
And none can keep alive his own soul
A seed shall serve Him
It shall be accounted to the Lord for a generation
They shall come and shall declare His righteousness
Until a people that shall be born that He hath done this
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Psalm 22
My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me
Why art thou so far from helping me, and from the words of my roaring
O my God, I cry in the daytime, but Thou hearest not
And in the night season, and am not silent
But Thou art holy, O Thou that inhabitest the praises of Israel
Our fathers trusted in Thee, they trusted, and Thou didst deliver them
They cried unto Thee, and were delivered
They trusted in Thee, and were not confounded
But I am a worm, and no man
A reproach of men, and despised of the people
All they that see me laugh at me to scorn
They shoot out the lip, they shake the head, saying
He trusted the Lord, that He would deliver him
Let him deliver him, seeing he delighted in him
But Thou art he that took me out of the womb
Thou didst make me hope when I was upon my mother's breast
I was cast upon Thee from the womb
Thou art my God from my mother's belly
Be not far from me, for trouble is near
For there is none to help
Many bulls have encompassed me
Strong bulls of Bashan have beset me round
They gait upon me with their mouths
As a ravening and roaring lion
I am poured out like water
And all my bones are out of joint
My heart is like wax
It is melted in the mists of my bowels
My strength is dried up like a potsherd
And my tongue cleaveth to my jaws
And my tongue cleaveth to my jaws
And Thou hast brought me into the dust of death
For dogs have compassed me
The assembly of the wicked have enclosed me
They pierced my hands and my feet
I may tell all my bones
They look and stare upon me
They part my garments among them
And cast lots upon my vesture
But be not Thou far from me, O Lord
O my strength, hasten Thee to help me
Deliver my soul from the sword
My darling from the power of the dog
Save me from the lion's mouth
For Thou hast heard me from the horns of the unicorns
I will declare Thy name unto my brethren
In the midst of the congregation I will praise Thee
Yea, that fear the Lord, praise Him
O yea, the seed of Jacob, glorify Him
And fear Him. O yea, the seed of Israel
For He hath not despised nor abhorred the affliction of the afflicted
Neither hath He hid His face from Him
But when He cried unto Him, He heard
My praise shall be of Thee in the great congregation
I will pay my vows before them that fear Him
The meek shall eat bread and be satisfied
They shall praise the Lord that seek Him
Your heart shall live forever
All the ends of the world shall remember and turn unto the Lord
And all the kindreds of the nations shall worship before Thee
For the kingdom is the Lord's, and He is the governor among the nations
All they that be fat upon earth shall eat and worship
And they that go down to the dust shall bow before Him
And none can keep alive his own soul
A seed shall serve Him
It shall be accounted to the Lord for a generation
They shall come and shall declare His righteousness
Until a people that shall be born that He hath done this
My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me
Why art thou so far from helping me, and from the words of my roaring
O my God, I cry in the daytime, but Thou hearest not
And in the night season, and am not silent
But Thou art holy, O Thou that inhabitest the praises of Israel
Our fathers trusted in Thee, they trusted, and Thou didst deliver them
They cried unto Thee, and were delivered
They trusted in Thee, and were not confounded
But I am a worm, and no man
A reproach of men, and despised of the people
All they that see me laugh at me to scorn
They shoot out the lip, they shake the head, saying
He trusted the Lord, that He would deliver him
Let him deliver him, seeing he delighted in him
But Thou art he that took me out of the womb
Thou didst make me hope when I was upon my mother's breast
I was cast upon Thee from the womb
Thou art my God from my mother's belly
Be not far from me, for trouble is near
For there is none to help
Many bulls have encompassed me
Strong bulls of Bashan have beset me round
They gait upon me with their mouths
As a ravening and roaring lion
I am poured out like water
And all my bones are out of joint
My heart is like wax
It is melted in the mists of my bowels
My strength is dried up like a potsherd
And my tongue cleaveth to my jaws
And my tongue cleaveth to my jaws
And Thou hast brought me into the dust of death
For dogs have compassed me
The assembly of the wicked have enclosed me
They pierced my hands and my feet
I may tell all my bones
They look and stare upon me
They part my garments among them
And cast lots upon my vesture
But be not Thou far from me, O Lord
O my strength, hasten Thee to help me
Deliver my soul from the sword
My darling from the power of the dog
Save me from the lion's mouth
For Thou hast heard me from the horns of the unicorns
I will declare Thy name unto my brethren
In the midst of the congregation I will praise Thee
Yea, that fear the Lord, praise Him
O yea, the seed of Jacob, glorify Him
And fear Him. O yea, the seed of Israel
For He hath not despised nor abhorred the affliction of the afflicted
Neither hath He hid His face from Him
But when He cried unto Him, He heard
My praise shall be of Thee in the great congregation
I will pay my vows before them that fear Him
The meek shall eat bread and be satisfied
They shall praise the Lord that seek Him
Your heart shall live forever
All the ends of the world shall remember and turn unto the Lord
And all the kindreds of the nations shall worship before Thee
For the kingdom is the Lord's, and He is the governor among the nations
All they that be fat upon earth shall eat and worship
And they that go down to the dust shall bow before Him
And none can keep alive his own soul
A seed shall serve Him
It shall be accounted to the Lord for a generation
They shall come and shall declare His righteousness
Until a people that shall be born that He hath done this
Writer: Jann Melendez
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