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Psalms 22
Why Have You Forsaken Me?
To The Chief Musician, Upon Aijeleth Hashshahar, A Psalm Of David

Audio Reading • Kings James Version

Psalms 22
King James Version

1 My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me?
why art thou so far from helping me,
and from the words of my roaring?​
2 O my God, I cry in the day time, but thou hearest not;
and in the night season, and am not silent.​

3 But thou art holy,
O thou that inhabitest the praises of Israel.​
4 Our fathers trusted in thee:
they trusted, and thou didst deliver them.​
5 They cried unto thee, and were delivered:
they trusted in thee, and were not confounded.​

6 But I am a worm, and no man;
a reproach of men, and despised of the people.​
7 All they that see me laugh me to scorn:
they shoot out the lip, they shake the head, saying,​
8 He trusted on the Lord that he would deliver him:
let him deliver him, seeing he delighted in him.​

9 But thou art he that took me out of the womb:
thou didst make me hope when I was upon my mother's breasts.​
10 I was cast upon thee from the womb:
thou art my God
from my mother's belly.​
11 Be not far from me;
for trouble is near;
for there is none to help.​

12 Many bulls have compassed me:
strong bulls of Bashan have beset me round.​
13 They gaped upon me with their mouths,
as a ravening and a roaring lion.​

14 I am poured out like water,
and all my bones are out of joint:
my heart is like wax;
it is melted in the midst of my bowels.​
15 My strength is dried up like a potsherd;
and my tongue cleaveth to my jaws;
and thou hast brought me into the dust of death.​

16 For dogs have compassed me:
the assembly of the wicked have inclosed me:
they pierced my hands and my feet.​
17 I may tell all my bones:
they look and stare upon me.​
18 They part my garments among them,
and cast lots upon my vesture.​

19 But be not thou far from me, O Lord:
O my strength, haste thee to help me.​
20 Deliver my soul from the sword;
my darling from the power of the dog.​
21 Save me from the lion's mouth:

for thou hast heard me from the horns of the unicorns.​

22 I will declare thy name unto my brethren:
in the midst of the congregation will I praise thee.​
23 Ye that fear the Lord, praise him;
all ye the seed of Jacob, glorify him; and fear him,
all ye the seed of Israel.​
24 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.​

25 My praise shall be of thee in the great congregation:
I will pay my vows before them that fear him.​
26 The meek shall eat and be satisfied:
they shall praise the Lord that seek him:
your heart shall live for ever.​

27 All the ends of the world
shall remember and turn unto the Lord:
and all the kindreds of the nations
shall worship before thee.​
28 For the kingdom is the Lord's:
and he is the governor among the nations.​

29 All they that be fat upon earth
shall eat and worship:
all they that go down to the dust
shall bow before him:
and none can keep alive his own soul.​

30 A seed shall serve him;
it shall be accounted to the Lord for a generation.​
31 They shall come, and shall declare his righteousness unto a people that shall be born,
that he hath done this.


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