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| 22:1 | [To the chiefe Musician vpon Aijeleth Shahar. A Psalme of Dauid.] My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken mee? Why art thou so far from helping me, and from the words of my roaring? |
| 22:2 | O my God, I crie in the day time, but thou hearest not; and in the night season, and am not silent. |
| 22:3 | But thou art holy, O thou that inhabitest the praises of Israel! |
| 22:4 | Our fathers trusted in thee: they trusted, and thou didst deliuer them. |
| 22:5 | They cryed vnto thee, and were deliuered: they trusted in thee, and were not confounded. |
| 22:6 | But I am a worme, and no man; a reproach of men, and despised of the people. |
| 22:7 | All they that see me, laugh me to scorne: they shoote out the lippe, they shake the head, saying, |
| 22:8 | He trusted on the Lord, that he would deliuer him: let him deliuer him, seeing he delighted in him. |
| 22:9 | But thou art hee that tooke mee out of the wombe; thou didst make me hope, when I was vpon my mothers breasts. |
| 22:10 | I was cast vpon thee from the wombe: thou art my God from my mothers belly. |
| 22:11 | Be not farre from me, for trouble is neere; for there is none to helpe. |
| 22:12 | Many bulles haue compassed me: strong bulles of Bashan haue beset me round. |
| 22:13 | They gaped vpon me with their mouthes, as a rauening and a roaring Lyon. |
| 22:14 | I am powred out like water, and all my bones are out of ioynt: my heart is like waxe, it is melted in the middest of my bowels. |
| 22:15 | My strength is dried vp like a potsheard: and my tongue cleaueth to my iawes; and thou hast brought me into the dust of death. |
| 22:16 | For dogges haue compassed me: the assembly of the wicked haue inclosed me: they pierced my hands and my feete. |
| 22:17 | I may tell all my bones: they looke and stare vpon me. |
| 22:18 | They part my garments among them, and cast lots vpon my vesture. |
| 22:19 | But be not thou farre from mee, O Lord; O my strength, hast thee to helpe me. |
| 22:20 | Deliuer my soule from the sword: my darling from the power of the dogge. |
| 22:21 | Saue me from the lyons mouth: for thou hast heard me from the hornes of the vnicornes. |
| 22:22 | I will declare thy name vnto my brethren: in the midst of the congregation will I praise thee. |
| 22:23 | Yee that feare the Lord, praise him; all yee the seede of Iacob glorifie him, and feare him all yee the seede of Israel. |
| 22:24 | For he hath not despised, nor abhorred the affliction of the afflicted; neither hath he hid his face from him, but when he cried vnto him, he heard. |
| 22:25 | My praise shalbe of thee, in the great congregation: I will pay my vowes, before them that feare him. |
| 22:26 | The meeke shall eate and be satisfied: they shall praise the Lord that seeke him; your heart shall liue for euer. |
| 22:27 | All the ends of the world shall remember, and turne vnto the Lord: and all the kinreds of the nations shall worship before thee. |
| 22:28 | For the kingdome is the Lords: and he is the gouernour among the nations. |
| 22:29 | All they that be fat vpon earth shall eate and worship: all they that goe downe to the dust shall bow before him, and none can keepe aliue his owne soule. |
| 22:30 | A seed shall serue him; it shalbe accounted to the Lord for a generation. |
| 22:31 | They shall come, and shall declare his righteousnes vnto a people that shalbe borne, that he hath done this. |
| 22:1 | To him that excelleth upon Aiieleth Hasshahar. A Psalme of Dauid. My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me, and art so farre from mine health, and from the wordes of my roaring? |
| 22:2 | O my God, I crie by day, but thou hearest not, and by night, but haue no audience. |
| 22:3 | But thou art holy, and doest inhabite the prayses of Israel. |
| 22:4 | Our fathers trusted in thee: they trusted, and thou didest deliuer them. |
| 22:5 | They called vpon thee, and were deliuered: they trusted in thee, and were not confounded. |
| 22:6 | But I am a worme, and not a man: a shame of men, and the contempt of the people. |
| 22:7 | All they that see me, haue me in derision: they make a mowe and nod the head, saying, |
| 22:8 | He trusted in the Lord, let him deliuer him: let him saue him, seeing he loueth him. |
| 22:9 | But thou didest draw me out of ye wombe: thou gauest me hope, euen at my mothers breasts. |
| 22:10 | I was cast vpon thee, euen from ye wombe: thou art my God from my mothers belly. |
| 22:11 | Be not farre from me, because trouble is neere: for there is none to helpe me. |
| 22:12 | Many yong bulles haue compassed me: mightie bulles of Bashan haue closed me about. |
| 22:13 | They gape vpon me with their mouthes, as a ramping and roaring lyon. |
| 22:14 | I am like water powred out, and all my bones are out of ioynt: mine heart is like waxe: it is molten in the middes of my bowels. |
| 22:15 | My strength is dryed vp like a potsheard, and my tongue cleaueth to my iawes, and thou hast brought me into the dust of death. |
| 22:16 | For dogges haue compassed me, and the assemblie of the wicked haue inclosed me: they perced mine hands and my feete. |
| 22:17 | I may tell all my bones: yet they beholde, and looke vpon me. |
| 22:18 | They part my garments among them, and cast lottes vpon my vesture. |
| 22:19 | But be thou not farre off, O Lord, my strength: hasten to helpe me. |
| 22:20 | Deliuer my soule from the sword: my desolate soule from the power of the dogge. |
| 22:21 | Saue me from the lyons mouth, and answere me in sauing me from the hornes of the vnicornes. |
| 22:22 | I wil declare thy Name vnto my brethren: in the middes of the Congregation will I praise thee, saying, |
| 22:23 | Prayse the Lord, ye that feare him: magnifie ye him, all the seede of Iaakob, and feare ye him, all the seede of Israel. |
| 22:24 | For he hath not despised nor abhorred ye affliction of the poore: neither hath he hid his face from him, but when he called vnto him, he heard. |
| 22:25 | My prayse shalbe of thee in the great Congregation: my vowes will I perfourme before them that feare him. |
| 22:26 | The poore shall eate and be satisfied: they that seeke after the Lord, shall prayse him: your heart shall liue for euer. |
| 22:27 | All the endes of the worlde shall remember themselues, and turne to the Lord: and all the kinreds of the nations shall worship before thee. |
| 22:28 | For the kingdome is the Lords, and he ruleth among the nations. |
| 22:29 | All they that be fat in the earth, shall eate and worship: all they that go downe into the dust, shall bowe before him, euen he that cannot quicken his owne soule. |
| 22:30 | Their seede shall serue him: it shalbe counted vnto the Lord for a generation. |
| 22:31 | They shall come, and shall declare his righteousnesse vnto a people that shall be borne, because he hath done it. |
| 22:1 | To the Chaunter vpon the hynde of the dawnynge a Psalme of Dauid. My God, my God: why hast thou forsaken me: and art so farre fro my health, and from the wordes of my complaynte? |
| 22:2 | O my God, I crye in the daye tyme, but thou hearest not: and in the nyght season also I take no rest. |
| 22:3 | And thou continuest holy, O thou worshyppe of Israel. |
| 22:4 | Oure fathers hoped in the: they trusted in the, and thou dyddest delyuer them. |
| 22:5 | They called vpon the, and were helped: they put theyr trust in the, and were not confounded. |
| 22:6 | But as for me, I am a worme & no man: a very scorne of men & the outcast of the people. |
| 22:7 | All they that se me, laugh me to scorne: they shote out theyr lyppes, & shake the heade sayinge. |
| 22:8 | He trusted in God that he wolde delyuer him: let him delyuer him, yf he wyll haue him. |
| 22:9 | But thou art he that toke me out of my mothers wombe: thou wast my hope, when I hanged yet vpon my mothers brestes. |
| 22:10 | I haue bene left vnto the euer sence I was borne: thou art my God, euen fro my mothers wombe. |
| 22:11 | O go not fro me, for trouble is harde at hande, and ther is none to helpe me. |
| 22:12 | Greate oxen are come aboute me, fatt bulles of Basan close me in on euery syde. |
| 22:13 | They gape vpon me with theyr mouthes as it were a rampynge and roarynge lyon. |
| 22:14 | I am powred out lyke water, & all my bones are out of ioynt: my hert also in the myddest of my bodye is euen lyke meltynge waxe. |
| 22:15 | My strength is dryed vp lyke a potsherde, & my tonge cleueth to my gummes: and thou shalt brynge me into the dust of death. |
| 22:16 | For dogges are come aboute me, & the councell of the wycked laye seage agaynst me. |
| 22:17 | They pearsed my handes and my fete, I maye tell all my bones, they stonde starynge and lokynge vpon me. |
| 22:18 | They parte my garmentes amonge them and cast lottes vpon my vesture. |
| 22:19 | But be not thou farre fro me, O Lord: thou art my succoure, haste the to helpe me. |
| 22:20 | Delyuer my soule from the swearde, my dearlynge from the power of the dogge. |
| 22:21 | Saue me from the lyons mouth: thou hast hearde me also from amonge the hornes of the vnicornes. |
| 22:22 | I wyll declare thy name vnto my brethren: in the myddest of the congregacion wyll I prayse the. |
| 22:23 | O prayse the Lorde ye that feare him: Magnifye hym all ye of the sede of Iacob, & feare him all ye sede of Israel. |
| 22:24 | For he hath not despysed ner abhorred the lowe estate of the poore he hath not hyd hys face from hym, but when he called vnto him, he harde him. |
| 22:25 | My prayse is of the in the great congregacion, my vowes wyll I perfourme in the syght of them that feare hym. |
| 22:26 | The poore shall eate, & be satisfyed: they that seke after the Lorde, shall prayse hym. youre herte shall lyue for euer. |
| 22:27 | All the endes of the worlde shall remembre them selues, & be turned vnto the Lorde, & all the kynreds of the nacions, shall worshyppe before him. |
| 22:28 | For the kyngdom is the Lordes, and he is the gouernoure amonge the people. |
| 22:29 | All soche as be fat vpon earth haue eaten & worshypped. |
| 22:30 | All they that go downe into the dust, shall knele before him & no man hath quyckened hys awne soule. |
| 22:31 | Sede shall serue him: they shalbe counted vnto the Lorde for a generacyon. They shall come, and shall declare hys ryghteousnes: vnto a people that shall be borne, whom the Lorde hath made. |
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