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Psalm 22:1

New Century Version

My God, my God, why have you abandoned me? You seem far from saving me, far away from my groans.

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At three o’clock Jesus cried in a loud voice, “Eloi, Eloi, lama sabachthani.” This means, “My God, my God, why have you abandoned me?”

About three o’clock Jesus cried out in a loud voice, “Eli, Eli, lama sabachthani?” This means, “My God, my God, why have you abandoned me?”

While Jesus lived on earth, he prayed to God and asked God for help. He prayed with loud cries and tears to the One who could save him from death, and his prayer was heard because he trusted God.

Evil people have surrounded me; like dogs they have trapped me. They have bitten my arms and legs.

I make sad sounds as I eat; my groans pour out like water.

He said to them, “Remember when I was with you before? I said that everything written about me must happen—everything in the law of Moses, the books of the prophets, and the Psalms.”

Lord, why are you so far away? Why do you hide when there is trouble?

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

For his own sake, the Lord won’t leave his people. Instead, he was pleased to make you his own people.

So don’t be far away from me. Now trouble is near, and there is no one to help.

They say, “God has left him. Go after him and take him, because no one will save him.”

I will soon do the things that are right. I will bring salvation soon. I will save Jerusalem and bring glory to Israel.”

I am weak and faint. I moan from the pain I feel.

The Lord loves justice and will not leave those who worship him. He will always protect them, but the children of the wicked will die.

Protect me, God, because I trust in you.

Being full of pain, Jesus prayed even harder. His sweat was like drops of blood falling to the ground.

All of us growl like the bears. We call out sadly like the doves. We look for justice, but there isn’t any. We want to be saved, but salvation is far away.

Do not kill me with those sinners or take my life with those murderers.

Crumble it and pour oil over it; it is a grain offering.




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