My God, my God, why have you abandoned me?
Why are you so far from my deliverance
and from my words of groaning?
I am poured out like water,
and all my bones are disjointed;
my heart is like wax,
melting within me.
My strength is dried up like baked clay;
my tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth.
You put me into the dust of death.
You who fear the LORD, praise him!
All you descendants of Jacob, honor him!
All you descendants of Israel, revere him!
For he has not despised or abhorred
the torment of the oppressed.
He did not hide his face from him
but listened when he cried to him for help.
The humble will eat and be satisfied;
those who seek the LORD will praise him.
May your hearts live forever!
All the ends of the earth will remember
and turn to the LORD.
All the families of the nations
will bow down before you,
All who prosper on earth will eat and bow down;
all those who go down to the dust
will kneel before him —
even the one who cannot preserve his life.
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