LORD, why cast you off my soul? why hide you your face from me?
Why hide you your face, and hold me for your enemy?
[To the Chief Musician. A Psalm of David.] How long will you forget me, O LORD? forever? how long will you hide your face from me?
For you are the God of my strength: why do you cast me off? why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?
Why hide you your face, and forget our affliction and our oppression?
But you have cast off, and put us to shame; and go not forth with our armies.
For you are not a God that has pleasure in wickedness: neither shall evil dwell with you.
And hide not your face from your servant; for I am in trouble: hear me speedily.
And about the ninth hour Jesus cried with a loud voice, saying, Eli, Eli, lama sabachthani? that is to say, My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?