Do not hide your face from your servant; answer me quickly, for I am in trouble.
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.”
Do not hide your face from me when I am in distress. Turn your ear to me; when I call, answer me quickly.
How long, Lord? Will you forget me forever? How long will you hide your face from me?
Answer me quickly, Lord; my spirit fails. Do not hide your face from me or I will be like those who go down to the pit.
Rescue me from my enemies, Lord, for I hide myself in you.
For he has not despised or scorned the suffering of the afflicted one; he has not hidden his face from him but has listened to his cry for help.
Do not hide your face from me, do not turn your servant away in anger; you have been my helper. Do not reject me or forsake me, God my Savior.
Be pleased to save me, Lord; come quickly, Lord, to help me.
Why do you hide your face and forget our misery and oppression?
vows my lips promised and my mouth spoke when I was in trouble.
Hasten, O God, to save me; come quickly, Lord, to help me.
Because of the Lord’s great love we are not consumed, for his compassions never fail.
Then he said to them, “My soul is overwhelmed with sorrow to the point of death. Stay here and keep watch with me.”
About three in the afternoon Jesus cried out in a loud voice, “Eli, Eli, lema sabachthani?” (which means “My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?”).