en_RV1895 - Psa 22 - Ozzuu Bible

¹ For the Chief Musician; set to Aijeleth hash-Shahar. A Psalm of David My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me? why art thou so far from helping me, and from the words of my roaring?

² O my God, I cry in the day-time, but thou answerest not; And in the night season, And am not silent

³ But thou art holy, O thou that inhabitest the praises of Israel

⁴ Our fathers trusted in thee: They trusted, And thou didst deliver them

⁵ They cried unto thee, And were delivered: They trusted in thee, And were not ashamed

⁶ But I am a worm, And no man; a reproach of men, And despised of the people

⁷ All they that see me laugh me to scorn: They shoot out the lip, they shake the head, saying,

⁸ Commit thyself unto the LORD; Let him deliver him: Let him deliver him, seeing he delighteth in him

⁹ But thou art he that took me out the womb: Thou didst make me trust when I was upon my mother's breasts

¹⁰ I was cast upon thee from the womb: Thou art my God from my mother's belly

¹¹ Be not far from me; for trouble is near; For there is none to help

¹² Many bulls have compassed me: Strong bulls of Bashan have beset me round

¹³ They gape upon me with their mouth, as a ravening and a roaring lion

¹⁴ I am poured out like water, And all my bones are out of joint: My heart is like wax; it is melted in the midst of my bowels

¹⁵ My Strength is dried up like a potsherd; And my tongue cleaveth to my jaws; And thou hast brought me into the dust of death

¹⁶ For dogs have compassed me: The assembly of evil-doers have enclosed me; they pierced my hands and my feet

¹⁷ I may tell all my bones; they look and stare upon me:

¹⁸ They part my garments among them, And upon my vesture do they cast lots

¹⁹ But be not thou far off, O LORD: O thou my succour, haste thee to help me

²⁰ Deliver my soul from the sword; my darling from the power of the dog;

²¹ Save me from the lion's mouth; yea, from the horns of the wild-oxen thou hast answered me

²² I will declare thy name unto my brethren: In the midst of the congregation will I praise thee

²³ Ye that fear the LORD, praise him; all ye the seed of Jacob, glorify him; And stand in awe of him, all ye the seed of Israel

²⁴ For he hath not despised nor abhorred the affliction of the afflicted; neither hath he hid his face from him; But when he cried unto him, he heard

²⁵ Of thee cometh my praise in the great congregation: I will pay my vows before them that fear him

²⁶ The meek shall eat and be satisfied: They shall praise the LORD that seek after him: Let your heart live for ever

²⁷ All the ends of the earth shall remember and turn unto the LORD: : And all the kindreds of the nations shall worship before thee

²⁸ For the kingdom is the LORD'S: : And he is the ruler over the nations

²⁹ All the fat ones of the earth shall eat and worship: All they that go down to the dust shall bow before him, even he that cannot keep his soul alive

³⁰ A seed shall serve him; it shall be told of the Lord unto the next generation

³¹ They shall come and shall declare his righteousness unto a people that shall be born, That he hath done it.