Answer me, Adonai, for good is Your mercy. With Your great compassion, turn to me.
Why do You not pardon my transgression, and take away my iniquity? For now I will lie down in the dust, and You will search for me, but I will be gone.”
Adonai, hear my prayer, let my cry come to You.
For the music director, a psalm of David.
Answer me speedily, Adonai— my spirit fails. Hide not Your face from me, lest I become like those who go down into the Pit.
Deliver me from my enemies, Adonai. I hide myself in You.
You who fear Adonai, praise Him! All Jacob’s descendants, glorify Him! Revere Him, all you seed of Israel.
Do not hide Your face from me. Do not turn Your servant away in anger. You have been my help. Do not abandon me or forsake me, O God my salvation.
For evils beyond number surround me, my sins have overtaken me —I cannot see— they are more than the hairs of my head —and my heart fails me.
Awake! Why do you sleep, my Lord? Wake up! Do not cast us off forever.
that my lips uttered and mouth spoke, when I was in trouble.
For the music director, of David, for a memorial.
Because of the mercies of Adonai we will not be consumed, for His compassions never fail.
Then He tells them, “My soul is deeply grieved, even to the point of death. Stay here and keep watch with Me.”
About the ninth hour Yeshua cried out with a loud voice, saying, “Eli, Eli, lema sabachthani?” that is, “My God, My God, why have You abandoned Me?”