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Psalm 22:15

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My mouth is dried up like a potsherd, and my tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth; you lay me in the dust of death.

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Later, knowing that everything had now been finished, and so that Scripture would be fulfilled, Jesus said, “I am thirsty.”

I am worn out calling for help; my throat is parched. My eyes fail, looking for my God.

Therefore I will give him a portion among the great, and he will divide the spoils with the strong, because he poured out his life unto death, and was numbered with the transgressors. For he bore the sin of many, and made intercession for the transgressors.

They put gall in my food and gave me vinegar for my thirst.

My heart pounds, my strength fails me; even the light has gone from my eyes.

For what I received I passed on to you as of first importance: that Christ died for our sins according to the Scriptures,

When you hide your face, they are terrified; when you take away their breath, they die and return to the dust.

And when Jesus had cried out again in a loud voice, he gave up his spirit.

A cheerful heart is good medicine, but a crushed spirit dries up the bones.

the voices of the nobles were hushed, and their tongues stuck to the roof of their mouths.

Multitudes who sleep in the dust of the earth will awake: some to everlasting life, others to shame and everlasting contempt.

Because of thirst the infant’s tongue sticks to the roof of its mouth; the children beg for bread, but no one gives it to them.

“What is gained if I am silenced, if I go down to the pit? Will the dust praise you? Will it proclaim your faithfulness?

all humanity would perish together and mankind would return to the dust.

Remember that you molded me like clay. Will you now turn me to dust again?

Then Abraham spoke up again: “Now that I have been so bold as to speak to the Lord, though I am nothing but dust and ashes,

By the sweat of your brow you will eat your food until you return to the ground, since from it you were taken; for dust you are and to dust you will return.”

Why do you not pardon my offenses and forgive my sins? For I will soon lie down in the dust; you will search for me, but I will be no more.”

Like water spilled on the ground, which cannot be recovered, so we must die. But that is not what God desires; rather, he devises ways so that a banished person does not remain banished from him.

I am nothing but skin and bones; I have escaped only by the skin of my teeth.

“And now my life ebbs away; days of suffering grip me.




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