Psalm 22:3 - The Message

^3-5 And you! Are you indifferent, above it all, leaning back on the cushions of Israel’s praise? We know you were there for our parents: they cried for your help and you gave it; they trusted and lived a good life.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

³ But thou art holy, O thou that inhabitest the praises of Israel.

Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

³ But You are holy, O You Who dwell in [the holy place where] the praises of Israel [are offered].

American Standard Version (1901)

³ But thou art holy, O thou that inhabitest the praises of Israel.

Common English Bible

³ You are the holy one, enthroned. You are Israel’s praise.

Catholic Public Domain Version

³ He has converted my soul. He has led me away on the paths of justice, for the sake of his name.

Psalm 22:3 Referencias Cruzadas

Psalm 65:1

Silence is praise to you, Zion-dwelling God, And also obedience. You hear the prayer in it all.

Psalm 145:17

Everything God does is right— the trademark on all his works is love.

Job 19:7

“Look at me—I shout ‘Murder!’ and I’m ignored; I call for help and no one bothers to stop. God threw a barricade across my path—I’m stymied; he turned out all the lights—I’m stuck in the dark. He destroyed my reputation, robbed me of all self-respect. He tore me apart piece by piece—I’m ruined! Then he yanked out hope by the roots. He’s angry with me—oh, how he’s angry! He treats me like his worst enemy. He has launched a major campaign against me, using every weapon he can think of, coming at me from all sides at once.

Job 30:20

“I shout for help, God, and get nothing, no answer! I stand to face you in protest, and you give me a blank stare! You’ve turned into my tormenter— you slap me around, knock me about. You raised me up so I was riding high and then dropped me, and I crashed. I know you’re determined to kill me, to put me six feet under.