1“To the chief musician upon Ayeleth-hashachar, a psalm of David.” (22:2) My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me? why art thou so far from saving me, and from the words of my loud complaint?
2(22:3) O my God! I call in the day-time, but thou answerest not; and in the night I find no rest.
3(22:4) But thou art holy, O thou that dwellest amidst the praises of Israel.
4(22:5) In thee did our fathers trust: they trusted, and thou didst deliver them.
5(22:6) Unto thee they cried, and were delivered: in thee they trusted, and were not put to shame.
6(22:7) But I am a worm, and not a man, a reproach of men, and despised of people.
7(22:8) All those who see me laugh me to scorn: they draw open their lips, they shake their head, saying,
8(22:9) “Let him throw himself on the Lord, that he may deliver him: he will save him, for he delighteth in him.”
9(22:10) Yea, thou art he that took me from the womb: thou hast been my trust when I hung on my mother's breasts.
Psalms 22
Psalms 22:1-9