You who fear Adonai, praise Him! All Jacob’s descendants, glorify Him! Revere Him, all you seed of Israel.
In the days of His life on earth, Yeshua offered up both prayers and pleas, with loud crying and tears, to the One able to save Him from death; and He was heard because of His reverence.
Out of a tight place I called on Adonai— Adonai answered me with a spacious place.
They who looked to Him were radiant, and their faces will never be ashamed.
My God, my God, why have You forsaken me? Distant from my salvation are the words of my groaning.
They cried to you and were delivered. In You they trusted, and were not disappointed.
And Yeshua, crying out with a loud voice, said, “Father, ‘into Your hands I entrust My spirit.’” When He had said this, He breathed His last.
Answer me, Adonai, for good is Your mercy. With Your great compassion, turn to me.
All my bones will say: “Adonai, who is like You, rescuing the poor from one too strong for him, the poor and needy from one who robs him?”