American Standard Version

Psalms 22:1-8

1MyGod,myGod, why hast thou forsakenme? Why art thousofarfromhelpingme,andfromthewordsofmygroaning?

2OmyGodH410,Icryinthedaytime,butthou answerest not;Andinthenight season,andam not silent.

3Butthou art holy,OthouthatinhabitestthepraisesofIsrael.

4Ourfathers trustedinthee:Theytrusted,andthou didst deliverthem.

5They cried unto thee,andweredeliveredוַֽתְּפַלְּטֵֽמוֹ׃va.te.fa.le.te.moH6403: TheytrustedH982inthee,andwere notputtoshame.

6ButIamaworm,andnoman;Areproachofmen,anddespisedofthepeople.

7AlltheythatseemelaughmetoscornH2781:Theyshootoutthelip,theyshakethehead, saying,

8Commit thyself unto Jehovah; lethimdeliverhim: Lethimrescuehim,seeingרֹ֭אַיRo.'aiH7200hedelightethinhim.

Commentaries on Psalms 22

American Standard Version — 1901 — Public Domain