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- My God, my God, why have You forsaken me? Far from my deliverance are the words of my groaning.
- O my God, I cry by day, but You do not answer; And by night, but I have no rest.
- Yet You are holy, O You who are enthroned upon the praises of Israel.
- In You our fathers trusted; They trusted and You delivered them.
- To You they cried out and were delivered; In You they trusted and were not disappointed.
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- My God, my God, why have you forsaken me? Why are you so far from saving me, so far from the words of my groaning?
- O my God, I cry out by day, but you do not answer, by night, and am not silent.
- Yet you are enthroned as the Holy One; you are the praise of Israel.
- In you our fathers put their trust; they trusted and you delivered them.
- They cried to you and were saved; in you they trusted and were not disappointed.
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- But I am a worm and not a man, A reproach of men and despised by the people.
- All who see me sneer at me; They separate with the lip, they wag the head, saying,
- "Commit yourself to the LORD; let Him deliver him; Let Him rescue him, because He delights in him."
- Yet You are He who brought me forth from the womb; You made me trust when upon my mother's breasts.
- Upon You I was cast from birth; You have been my God from my mother's womb.
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- But I am a worm and not a man, scorned by men and despised by the people.
- All who see me mock me; they hurl insults, shaking their heads:
- "He trusts in the LORD; let the LORD rescue him. Let him deliver him, since he delights in him."
- Yet you brought me out of the womb; you made me trust in you even at my mother's breast.
- From birth I was cast upon you; from my mother's womb you have been my God.
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- Be not far from me, for trouble is near; For there is none to help.
- Many bulls have surrounded me; Strong bulls of Bashan have encircled me.
- They open wide their mouth at me, As a ravening and a roaring lion.
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- Do not be far from me, for trouble is near and there is no one to help.
- Many bulls surround me; strong bulls of Bashan encircle me.
- Roaring lions tearing their prey open their mouths wide against me.
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