Psalm 22
For the director of music. A psalm of David to the tune of “The Doe of the Morning.”
1My 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?
2My God, I cry out in the daytime. But you don’t answer.
I cry out at night. But you don’t let me sleep.
3But you rule from your throne as the Holy One.
You are the God Israel praises.
4Our people of long ago put their trust in you.
They trusted in you, and you saved them.
5They cried out to you and were saved.
They trusted in you, and you didn’t let them down.
6Everyone treats me like a worm and not a man.
They hate me and look down on me.
7All those who see me laugh at me.
They shout at me and make fun of me.
They shake their heads at me.
8They say, “He trusts in the Lord.
Let the Lord help him.
If the Lord is pleased with him,
let him save him.”
9But you brought me out of my mother’s body.
You made me trust in you
even when I was at my mother’s breast.
10From 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.
11Don’t be far away from me.
Trouble is near,
and there is no one to help me.
12Many enemies are all around me.
They are like strong bulls from the land of Bashan.
13They are like roaring lions that tear to pieces what they kill.
They open their mouths wide to attack me.
14My strength is like water that is poured out on the ground.
I feel as if my bones aren’t connected.
My heart has turned to wax.
It has melted away inside me.
15My mouth is dried up like a piece of broken pottery.
My tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth.
You bring me down to the edge of the grave.
16A group of sinful people has closed in on me.
They are all around me like a pack of dogs.
They have pierced my hands and my feet.
17Everyone can see all my bones right through my skin.
People stare at me. They laugh when I suffer.
18They divide up my clothes among them.
They cast lots for what I am wearing.
19Lord, don’t be so far away from me.
You give me strength. Come quickly to help me.
20Save me from being killed by the sword.
Save the only life I have. Save me from the power of those dogs.
21Save me from the mouths of those lions.
Save me from the horns of those wild oxen.
22I will announce your name to my people.
I will praise you among those who are gathered to worship you.
23You who have respect for the Lord, praise him!
All you people of Jacob, honor him!
All you people of Israel, worship him!
24He has not forgotten the one who is hurting.
He has not turned away from his suffering.
He has not turned his face away from him.
He has listened to his cry for help.
25Because of what you have done,
I will praise you in the whole community of those who worship you.
In front of those who respect you,
I will keep my promises.
26Those who are poor will eat and be satisfied.
Those who seek the Lord will praise him.
May their hearts be filled with new hope!
27People from one end of the earth to the other
will remember and turn to the Lord.
The people of all the nations
will bow down in front of him.
28The Lord is King.
He rules over the nations.
29All rich people of the earth will feast and worship God.
All who go down to the grave will kneel in front of him.
Those who cannot keep themselves alive will kneel.
30Those who are not yet born will serve him.
Those who are born later will be told about the Lord.
31And they will tell people who have not yet been born,
“The Lord has done what is right!”
Salmo 22Sal 22 En el texto hebreo 22:1-31 se numera 22:2-32.
Al director musical. Sígase la tonada de «La gacela de la aurora». Salmo de David.
1Dios mío, Dios mío,
¿por qué me has abandonado?
¿Por qué estás lejos para salvarme,
tan lejos de mis gritos de angustia?
2Dios mío, clamo de día y no me respondes;
clamo de noche y no hallo reposo.
3Pero tú eres santo y te sientas en tu trono;
habitas en la alabanza de Israel.
4En ti confiaron nuestros antepasados;
confiaron, y tú los libraste;
5a ti clamaron y tú los salvaste;
se apoyaron en ti y no los defraudaste.
6Pero yo, gusano soy y no hombre;
la gente se burla de mí,
el pueblo me desprecia.
7Cuantos me ven se ríen de mí;
lanzan insultos, meneando la cabeza:
8«Este confía en el Señor,
¡pues que el Señor lo ponga a salvo!
Ya que en él se deleita,
¡que sea él quien lo libre!».
9Pero tú me sacaste del vientre materno;
me hiciste reposar confiado en el regazo de mi madre.
10Fui puesto a tu cuidado desde antes de nacer;
desde el vientre de mi madre mi Dios eres tú.
11No te alejes de mí,
porque la angustia está cerca
y no hay nadie que me ayude.
12Muchos toros me rodean;
fuertes toros de Basán me cercan.
13Contra mí abren sus fauces
leones que rugen y desgarran a su presa.
14Como agua he sido derramado;
dislocados están todos mis huesos.
Mi corazón se ha vuelto como cera
y se derrite en mis entrañas.
15Se ha secado mi vigor como la arcilla;
la lengua se me pega al paladar.
Me has hundido en el polvo de la muerte.
16Como perros me han rodeado;
me ha cercado una banda de malvados;
me han traspasado22:16 me han traspasado (LXX, Siríaca y algunos mss. hebreos); como el león (TM). las manos y los pies.
17Puedo contar todos mis huesos;
con satisfacción perversa la gente se detiene a mirarme.
18Se repartieron entre ellos mi manto
y sobre mi ropa echaron suertes.
19Pero tú, Señor, no te alejes;
fuerza mía, ven pronto en mi auxilio.
20Libra mi vida de la espada,
mi preciosa vida del poder de esos perros.
21Rescátame de la boca de los leones;
sálvame de22:21 sálvame de (lectura probable); me respondiste desde (TM). los cuernos de los toros salvajes.
22Proclamaré tu nombre a mis hermanos;
en medio de la congregación te alabaré.
23¡Alaben al Señor los que le temen!
¡Hónrenlo, descendientes de Jacob!
¡Venérenlo, descendientes de Israel!
24Porque él no desprecia ni tiene en poco
el sufrimiento del pobre;
no esconde de él su rostro,
sino que lo escucha cuando a él clama.
25Tú inspiras mi alabanza en la gran asamblea;
ante los que te temen cumpliré mis promesas.
26Comerán los pobres y se saciarán;
alabarán al Señor quienes lo buscan;
¡que su corazón viva para siempre!
27Se acordarán del Señor y se volverán a él
todos los confines de la tierra;
ante él se postrarán
todas las familias de las naciones,
28porque del Señor es el reino;
él gobierna sobre las naciones.
29Festejarán y adorarán todos los ricos de la tierra;
ante él se postrarán todos los que bajan al polvo,
los que no pueden conservar su vida.
30La posteridad le servirá;
del Señor se hablará a las generaciones futuras.
31A un pueblo que aún no ha nacido
se le dirá que Dios hizo justicia.
