Ps 22
1 
               My God, my God, why hast Thou forsaken me, and art far from my help at the words of
                  my cry?
                  
               2 
               O my God, I call by day, but Thou answerest not; and at night, and there is no surcease
                  for me.
                  
               3 
               Yet Thou art holy, O Thou that art enthroned upon the praises of Israel.
               4 
               In Thee did our fathers trust; they trusted, and Thou didst deliver them.
               5 
               Unto Thee they cried, and escaped; in Thee did they trust, and were not ashamed.
               6 
               But I am a worm, and no man; a reproach of men, and despised of the people.
               7 
               All they that see me laugh me to scorn; they shoot out the lip, they shake the head:
               8 
               'Let him commit himself unto the LORD! let Him rescue him; let Him deliver him, seeing
                  He delighteth in him.'
                  
               9 
               For Thou art He that took me out of the womb; Thou madest me trust when I was upon
                  my mother's breasts.
                  
               10 
               Upon Thee I have been cast from my birth; Thou art my God from my mother's womb.
               11 
               Be not far from me; for trouble is near; for there is none to help.
               12 
               Many bulls have encompassed me; strong bulls of Bashan have beset me round.
               13 
               They open wide their mouth against me, as a ravening and a roaring lion.
               14 
               I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint; my heart is become
                  like wax; it is melted in mine inmost parts.
                  
               15 
               My strength is dried up like a potsherd; and my tongue cleaveth to my throat; and
                  Thou layest me in the dust of death.
                  
               16 
               For dogs have encompassed me; a company of evil-doers have inclosed me; like a lion,
                  they are at my hands and my feet.
                  
               17 
               I may count all my bones; they look and gloat over me.
               18 
               They part my garments among them, and for my vesture do they cast lots.
               19 
               But Thou, O LORD, be not far off; O Thou my strength, hasten to help me.
               20 
               Deliver my soul from the sword; mine only one from the power of the dog.
               21 
               Save me from the lion's mouth; yea, from the horns of the wild-oxen do Thou answer
                  me.
                  
               22 
               I will declare Thy name unto my brethren; in the midst of the congregation will I
                  praise Thee.
                  
               23 
               'Ye that fear the LORD, praise Him; all ye the seed of Jacob, glorify Him; and stand
                  in awe of Him, all ye the seed of Israel.
                  
               24 
               For He hath not despised nor abhorred the lowliness of the poor; neither hath He hid
                  His face from him; but when he cried unto Him, He heard.'
                  
               25 
               From Thee cometh my praise in the great congregation; I will pay my vows before them
                  that fear Him.
                  
               26 
               Let the humble eat and be satisfied; let them praise the LORD that seek after Him;
                  may your heart be quickened for ever!
                  
               27 
               All the ends of the earth shall remember and turn unto the LORD; and all the kindreds
                  of the nations shall worship before Thee.
                  
               28 
               For the kingdom is the LORD'S; and He is the ruler over the nations.
               29 
               All the fat ones of the earth shall eat and worship; all they that go down to the
                  dust shall kneel before Him, even he that cannot keep his soul alive.
                  
               30 
               A seed shall serve him; it shall be told of the Lord unto the next generation.
               31 
               They shall come and shall declare His righteousness unto a people that shall be born,
                  that He hath done it.