From Suffering to Praise
For the choir director: according to "The Deer of the Dawn." A Davidic psalm.
1 My God, my God, why have You forsaken me? [Why are You] so far from my deliverance and from my words of groaning?
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My God, I cry by day, but You do not answer, by night, yet I have no rest.
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But You are holy, enthroned on the praises of Israel.
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Our fathers trusted in You; they trusted, and You rescued them.
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They cried to You and were set free; they trusted in You and were not disgraced.
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But I am a worm and not a man, scorned by men and despised by people.
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Everyone who sees me mocks me; they sneer and shake their heads:
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"He relies on the Lord; let Him rescue him; let the Lord deliver him, since He takes pleasure in him."
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You took me from the womb, making me secure while at my mother's breast.
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I was given over to You at birth; You have been my God from my mother's womb.