Psalm 22:1-11
Psalm 22
For the director of music. A psalm of David to the tune of “The Doe of the Morning.”
My God, my God, why have you deserted me?
Why do you seem so far away when I need you to save me?
Why do you seem so far away that you can’t hear my groans?
My God, I cry out in the daytime. But you don’t answer.
I cry out at night. But you don’t let me sleep.
But you rule from your throne as the Holy One.
You are the God Israel praises.
Our people of long ago put their trust in you.
They trusted in you, and you saved them.
They cried out to you and were saved.
They trusted in you, and you didn’t let them down.
Everyone treats me like a worm and not a man.
They hate me and look down on me.
All those who see me laugh at me.
They shout at me and make fun of me.
They shake their heads at me.
They say, “He trusts in the Lord.
Let the Lord help him.
If the Lord is pleased with him,
let him save him.”
But you brought me out of my mother’s body.
You made me trust in you
even when I was at my mother’s breast.
From the time I was born, you took good care of me.
Ever since I came out of my mother’s body, you have been my God.
Don’t be far away from me.
Trouble is near,
and there is no one to help me.
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