To the Chief Musician, on the deer of the dawn. A Psalm of David. My God, My God, why have You forsaken Me, and are far from My deliverance, from the words of My groaning?
O God, the proud ones have risen against me; and the assembly of the terrifying ones have sought after my life, and have not set You before their eyes.
But He was pierced for our transgressions; He was crushed for our iniquities; the chastisement of our peace was upon Him, and with His wounds we ourselves are healed.
For even your brothers and the house of your father, even they have acted deceitfully with you; even they have fully called after you. Do not believe them, though they speak good things to you.
And I will pour out on the house of David, and on those living in Jerusalem, the Spirit of grace and of prayers. And they shall look on Me whom they have pierced; and they shall mourn for Him, as one mourns for an only son, and they shall be bitter over Him, like the bitterness over the first-born.
And having crucified Him, they divided His clothing, casting a lot, that might be fulfilled that spoken by the prophet, “They divided My clothing to themselves, and they cast a lot over My clothing.” Psa. 22:18
Do not give that which is holy to the dogs, nor throw your pearls before the pigs, that they should not trample them with their feet, and turning, they charge you.
Then when they crucified Jesus, the soldiers took His garments and made four parts, a part to each soldier, also the tunic. And the tunic was seamless, woven from the top through all.
Therefore the other disciples said to him, We have seen the Lord. But he said to them, If I do not see the mark of the nails in His hands, and put my finger into the mark of the nails, and put my hand into His side, I will not believe, not at all!
Then He says to Thomas, Bring your finger here and see My hands, and bring your hand and put it into My side, and do not be unbelieving, but believing.