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Psalm 22:1

Good News Translation (US Version)

My God, my God, why have you abandoned me? I have cried desperately for help, but still it does not come.

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At three o'clock Jesus cried out with a loud shout, “Eloi, Eloi, lema sabachthani?” which means, “My God, my God, why did you abandon me?”

At about three o'clock Jesus cried out with a loud shout, “Eli, Eli, lema sabachthani?” which means, “My God, my God, why did you abandon me?”

In his life on earth Jesus made his prayers and requests with loud cries and tears to God, who could save him from death. Because he was humble and devoted, God heard him.

An evil gang is around me; like a pack of dogs they close in on me; they tear at my hands and feet.

Instead of eating, I mourn, and I can never stop groaning.

Then he said to them, “These are the very things I told you about while I was still with you: everything written about me in the Law of Moses, the writings of the prophets, and the Psalms had to come true.”

Why are you so far away, O Lord? Why do you hide yourself when we are in trouble?

Keep your lives free from the love of money, and be satisfied with what you have. For God has said, “I will never leave you; I will never abandon you.”

The Lord has made a solemn promise, and he will not abandon you, for he has decided to make you his own people.

Do not stay away from me! Trouble is near, and there is no one to help.

They say, “God has abandoned him; let's go after him and catch him; there is no one to rescue him.”

I am bringing the day of victory near— it is not far away at all. My triumph will not be delayed. I will save Jerusalem and bring honor to Israel there.”

I am worn out and utterly crushed; my heart is troubled, and I groan with pain.

for the Lord loves what is right and does not abandon his faithful people. He protects them forever, but the descendants of the wicked will be driven out.

Protect me, O God; I trust in you for safety.

In great anguish he prayed even more fervently; his sweat was like drops of blood falling to the ground.

We are frightened and distressed. We long for God to save us from oppression and wrong, but nothing happens.

Do not destroy me with the sinners; spare me from the fate of murderers—

Crumble it up and pour the oil on it when you present it as an offering.




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