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Psalms 22

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1 God, God . . . my God! Why did you dump me miles from nowhere?
1 My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me? why art thou so far from helping me, and from the words of my roaring?
2 Doubled up with pain, I call to God all the day long. No answer. Nothing. I keep at it all night, tossing and turning.
2 O my God, I cry in the daytime, but thou hearest not; and in the night season, and am not silent.
3 And you! Are you indifferent, above it all, leaning back on the cushions of Israel's praise?
3 But thou art holy, O thou that inhabitest the praises of Israel.
4 We know you were there for our parents:
4 Our fathers trusted in thee: they trusted, and thou didst deliver them.
5 they cried for your help and you gave it; they trusted and lived a good life.
5 They cried unto thee, and were delivered: they trusted in thee, and were not confounded.
6 And here I am, a nothing - an earthworm, something to step on, to squash.
6 But I am a worm, and no man; a reproach of men, and despised of the people.
7 Everyone pokes fun at me; they make faces at me, they shake their heads:
7 All they that see me laugh me to scorn: they shoot out the lip, they shake the head, saying,
8 "Let's see how God handles this one; since God likes him so much, let him help him!"
8 He trusted on the LORD that he would deliver him: let him deliver him, seeing he delighted in him.
9 And to think you were midwife at my birth, setting me at my mother's breasts!
9 But thou art he that took me out of the womb: thou didst make me hope when I was upon my mother's breasts.
10 When I left the womb you cradled me; since the moment of birth you've been my God.
10 I was cast upon thee from the womb: thou art my God from my mother's belly.
11 Then you moved far away and trouble moved in next-door. I need a neighbor.
11 Be not far from me; for trouble is near; for there is none to help.
12 Herds of bulls come at me, the raging bulls stampede,
12 Many bulls have compassed me: strong bulls of Bashan have beset me round.
13 Horns lowered, nostrils flaring, like a herd of buffalo on the move.
13 They gaped upon me with their mouths, as a ravening and a roaring lion.
14 I'm a bucket kicked over and spilled, every joint in my body has been pulled apart. My heart is a blob of melted wax in my gut.
14 I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint: my heart is like wax; it is melted in the midst of my bowels.
15 I'm dry as a bone, my tongue black and swollen. They have laid me out for burial in the dirt.
15 My strength is dried up like a potsherd; and my tongue cleaveth to my jaws; and thou hast brought me into the dust of death.
16 Now packs of wild dogs come at me; thugs gang up on me. They pin me down hand and foot,
16 For dogs have compassed me: the assembly of the wicked have inclosed me: they pierced my hands and my feet.
17 and lock me in a cage - a bag Of bones in a cage, stared at by every passerby.
17 I may tell all my bones: they look and stare upon me.
18 They take my wallet and the shirt off my back, and then throw dice for my clothes.
18 They part my garments among them, and cast lots upon my vesture.
19 You, God - don't put off my rescue! Hurry and help me!
19 But be not thou far from me, O LORD: O my strength, haste thee to help me.
20 Don't let them cut my throat; don't let those mongrels devour me.
20 Deliver my soul from the sword; my darling from the power of the dog.
21 If you don't show up soon, I'm done for - gored by the bulls, meat for the lions.
21 Save me from the lion's mouth: for thou hast heard me from the horns of the unicorns.
22 Here's the story I'll tell my friends when they come to worship, and punctuate it with Hallelujahs:
22 I will declare thy name unto my brethren: in the midst of the congregation will I praise thee.
23 Shout Hallelujah, you God-worshipers; give glory, you sons of Jacob; adore him, you daughters of Israel.
23 Ye that fear the LORD, praise him; all ye the seed of Jacob, glorify him; and fear him, all ye the seed of Israel.
24 He has never let you down, never looked the other way when you were being kicked around. He has never wandered off to do his own thing; he has been right there, listening.
24 For he hath not despised nor abhorred the affliction of the afflicted; neither hath he hid his face from him; but when he cried unto him, he heard.
25 Here in this great gathering for worship I have discovered this praise-life. And I'll do what I promised right here in front of the God-worshipers.
25 My praise shall be of thee in the great congregation: I will pay my vows before them that fear him.
26 Down-and-outers sit at God's table and eat their fill. Everyone on the hunt for God is here, praising him. "Live it up, from head to toe. Don't ever quit!"
26 The meek shall eat and be satisfied: they shall praise the LORD that seek him: your heart shall live for ever.
27 From the four corners of the earth people are coming to their senses, are running back to God. Long-lost families are falling on their faces before him.
27 All the ends of the world shall remember and turn unto the LORD: and all the kindreds of the nations shall worship before thee.
28 God has taken charge; from now on he has the last word.
28 For the kingdom is the LORD'S: and he is the governor among the nations.
29 All the power-mongers are before him - worshiping! All the poor and powerless, too - worshiping! Along with those who never got it together - worshiping!
29 All they that be fat upon earth shall eat and worship: all they that go down to the dust shall bow before him: and none can keep alive his own soul.
30 Our children and their children will get in on this As the word is passed along from parent to child.
30 A seed shall serve him; it shall be accounted to the Lord for a generation.
31 Babies not yet conceived will hear the good news - that God does what he says.
31 They shall come, and shall declare his righteousness unto a people that shall be born, that he hath done this.
Published by permission. Originally published by NavPress in English as THE MESSAGE: The Bible in Contemporary Language copyright 2002 by Eugene Peterson. All rights reserved.
The King James Version is in the public domain.