But I cry out to you, Lord; in the morning my prayer comes before you.
Why do you hide your face and consider me your enemy?
For the leader. A psalm of David.
You, O God, are my strength. Why then do you spurn me? Why must I go about mourning, with the enemy oppressing me?
Awake! Why do you sleep, O Lord? Rise up! Do not reject us forever!
In God we have boasted all the day long; your name we will praise forever. Selah
in the morning you will hear my voice; in the morning I will plead before you and wait.
Answer me, Lord, in your generous love; in your great mercy turn to me.
And about three o’clock Jesus cried out in a loud voice, “Eli, Eli, lema sabachthani?” which means, “My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?”