I am weary with crying out; my throat is parched. My eyes fail, from looking for my God.
But in order that the word written in their law might be fulfilled, ‘They hated me without cause.’
Do not let lying foes rejoice over me, my undeserved enemies wink knowingly.
For our sake he made him to be sin who did not know sin, so that we might become the righteousness of God in him.
Lord, may you not withhold your compassion from me; May your mercy and your faithfulness continually protect me.
For Christ also suffered for sins once, the righteous for the sake of the unrighteous, that he might lead you to God. Put to death in the flesh, he was brought to life in the spirit.
“He committed no sin, and no deceit was found in his mouth.”
Deliver me from evildoers; from the bloodthirsty save me.
He himself bore our sins in his body upon the cross, so that, free from sin, we might live for righteousness. By his wounds you have been healed.
I am wearied with sighing; all night long I drench my bed with tears; I soak my couch with weeping.