My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?1 Why are you so far2 from saving me, so far from the words of my groaning?32
O my God, I cry out by day, but you do not answer,4 by night,5 and am not silent.
Yet you are enthroned as the Holy One;6 you are the praise7 of Israel.a4
In you our fathers put their trust; they trusted and you delivered them.85
They cried to you9 and were saved; in you they trusted10 and were not disappointed.116
But I am a worm12 and not a man, scorned by men13 and despised14 by the people.
All who see me mock me;15 they hurl insults,16 shaking their heads:17