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Psalm 22:1

New Revised Standard Version Updated Edition 2021

My God, my God, why have you forsaken me? Why are you so far from helping me, from the words of my groaning?

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At three o’clock Jesus cried out with a loud voice, “Eloi, Eloi, lema sabachthani?” which means, “My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?”

And about three o’clock Jesus cried with a loud voice, “Eli, Eli, lema sabachthani?” that is, “My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?”

In the days of his flesh, Jesus offered up prayers and supplications, with loud cries and tears, to the one who was able to save him from death, and he was heard because of his reverent submission.

For dogs are all around me; a company of evildoers encircles me; they bound my hands and feet.

For my sighing comes like my bread, and my groanings are poured out like water.

Then he said to them, “These are my words that I spoke to you while I was still with you—that everything written about me in the law of Moses, the prophets, and the psalms must be fulfilled.”

Why, O Lord, do you stand far off? Why do you hide yourself in times of trouble?

Keep your lives free from the love of money, and be content with what you have, for he himself has said, “I will never leave you or forsake you.”

For the Lord will not cast away his people, for his great name’s sake, because it has pleased the Lord to make you a people for himself.

Do not be far from me, for trouble is near, and there is no one to help.

They say, “Pursue and seize that person whom God has forsaken, for there is no one to deliver.”

I bring near my deliverance; it is not far off, and my salvation will not tarry; I will put salvation in Zion, for Israel my glory.

I am utterly spent and crushed; I groan because of the tumult of my heart.

For the Lord loves justice; he will not forsake his faithful ones. The righteous shall be kept safe forever, but the children of the wicked shall be cut off.

Protect me, O God, for in you I take refuge.

In his anguish he prayed more earnestly, and his sweat became like great drops of blood falling down on the ground.]]

We all growl like bears; like doves we moan mournfully. We wait for justice, but there is none; for salvation, but it is far from us.

Do not sweep me away with sinners nor my life with the bloodthirsty,

break it in pieces and pour oil on it; it is a grain offering.




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