Revised Version 1895

Psalms 22:1-8

1My God, my God, why hast thou forsakenmeH5921? why art thousoH5921farH5921from helpingmeH5921, and from the words of my roaring?

2O myGodH410, I cry in the day-time, but thou answerest not; and in the night season, and am not silent.

3But thou art holy, O thou that inhabitest the praises of Israel.

4Our fathers trusted in thee: they trusted, and thou didst deliver them.

5They cried unto thee, and weredeliveredוַֽתְּפַלְּטֵֽמוֹ׃va.te.fa.le.te.moH6403: theytrustedH982in thee, and were not ashamed.

6But I am a worm, andnoוְלֹא־ve.lo'-H3808man; a reproach of men, and despised of thepeopleוְלֹא־ve.lo'-H3808.

7AllH376they that seemeH3808laughmeH3808toscornחֶרְפַּ֥תcher.PatH2781: they shootoutH376the lip, they shake the head, saying,

8Commit thyself unto the LORD; let him deliver him: let him deliver him,seeingרֹ֭אַיRo.'aiH7200he delighteth in him.

Commentaries on Psalms 22

Revised Version 1895 — 1895 — Public Domain