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Psalm 22:1

American Standard Version 2015

{\b For the Chief Musician; set to Aijeleth hash-Shahar. A Psalm of David.}\par\par\tab My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me?\par\tab {\i Why art thou so} far from helping me, {\i and from} the words of my groaning?

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And at the ninth hour Jesus cried with a loud voice, {\cf6 {\b Eloi, Eloi, lema sabachthani?}} which is, being interpreted, {\cf6 {\b My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me?}}

And about the ninth hour Jesus cried with a loud voice, saying, {\cf6 {\b Eli, Eli, lema sabachthani?}} that is, {\cf6 {\b My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me?}}

Who in the days of his flesh, having offered up prayers and supplications with strong crying and tears unto him that was able to save him from death, and having been heard for his godly fear,

For dogs have compassed me:\par\tab A company of evil-doers have inclosed me;\par\tab They pierced my hands and my feet.

For my sighing cometh before I eat,\par\tab And my groanings are poured out like water.

And he said unto them, {\cf6 These are my words which I spake unto you, while I was yet with you, that all things must needs be fulfilled, which are written in the law of Moses, and the prophets, and the psalms, concerning me.}

Why standest thou afar off, O Jehovah?\par\tab Why hidest thou thyself in times of trouble?

Be ye free from the love of money; content with such things as ye have: for himself hath said, {\b I will in no wise fail thee, neither will I in any wise forsake thee.}

For Jehovah will not forsake his people for his great name's sake, because it hath pleased Jehovah to make you a people unto himself.

Be not far from me; for trouble is near;\par\tab For there is none to help.

Saying, God hath forsaken him:\par\tab Pursue and take him; for there is none to deliver.

I bring near my righteousness, it shall not be far off, and my salvation shall not tarry; and I will place salvation in Zion for Israel my glory.\par

I am faint and sore bruised:\par\tab I have groaned by reason of the disquietness of my heart.

For Jehovah loveth justice,\par\tab And forsaketh not his saints;\par\tab They are preserved for ever:\par\tab But the seed of the wicked shall be cut off.

{\b Michtam of David.}\par\par\tab Preserve me, O God; for in thee do I take refuge.

And being in an agony he prayed more earnestly; and his sweat became as it were great drops of blood falling down upon the ground.

We roar all like bears, and moan sore like doves: we look for justice, but there is none; for salvation, but it is far off from us.

Gather not my soul with sinners,\par\tab Nor my life with men of blood;

Thou shalt part it in pieces, and pour oil thereon: it is a meal-offering.




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