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My God, my God, wherefore hast thou

Hymnal: A New Version of the Psalms of David #34 (1752) Hymnal Title: A New Version of the Psalms of David Lyrics: 1. My God, my God, wherefore hast thou Forsaken me? O why So far from helping me, and deaf To all my mournful Cry? 2. O thou my God, I cry all Day, But thou hast no Regard; I am not silent in the Night, And yet I am not heard. 3. But thou art holy, O thou God, Who do'st great Pleasure take To dwell, where thankful Isr'el praise, And sacred Off'rings make. 4. On Thee, our Fathers firm rely'd; And did Deliv'rance gain. 5. To Thee, they cry'd, and still were sav'd; Their Trust was not in vain. 6. But I, a Worm, and not a Man, So vilely am I priz'd; Reproach'd by Men of greatest Name, By vulgar ones despis'd. 7. The gazing Crowd laugh me to scorn, Their Scoffs upon me play: They gape, and mock, and shake their Heads, And thus deriding say: 8. "He vainly trusted in the Lord, "That he would take his Part; "Now let him save him, if he be "The Darling of his Heart. 9. Thou took'st me from my Mother's Womb, Making my Birth thy Care; When on my Mother's Breast I hung. Thou did'st support me there. 10. Upon thine Arms my Cares were cast, When mine first spread abroad; Thou, from my Infant-Days, hast been My Guardian, and my God. Second Part 11. Forsake me not, when Trouble's near; For none to help is found. 12. Many strong Bulls, of Bashan's Breed, About beset me round. 13. With open Mouth they hideous roar, As Lyons for their Prey. 14. My Blood is spilt, my Joints are rackt, My Heart dissolves away. I5. My Strength, like Potter's Earth, is dry'd, My Tongue cleaves to my Jaws; Down to the Dust of Death, my Life, By thy sore Chast'ning, draws. 16. Fierce Dogs have compass'd me about, Base Crowds around me meet; With unrelenting furious Rage, They pierce my Hands, and Feet. 17. My starting Bones, may all be told; They staring me review. 18. My Robes they parted, as a Prey, Lots for my Vesture threw. 19. O Lord, my Strength, forsake me not; But hast to succour me. 20. My Soul from Sword, my Darling from The Pow'r of Dogs set free. 21. From the fierce Lyon's cruel Jaws Deliv'rance to me send; And from the Horns of th' Unicorn, O hear, and me defend. 22. Then, to my Brethren, I'll declare The Glories of thy Name; Amid'st the Congregation great, I will thy Praise proclaim. Third Part 23. Ye Worshipers of God, him praise, From Jacob who proceed; Him glorify, and reverence him, O all ye Isr'el's Seed. 24. For he hath not despis'd, nor turn'd From the afflicted's Grief, Nor hid his Face from him; but heard His Cries, and sent Relief. 25. I'll shout thy Praise, when e'er the great Assembly meets to pray; Before his Saints, that fear his Name, The Vows I've made, I'll pay. 26. The Poor shall eat, and be suffic'd, And Thanks to God shall give : They that uprightly seek him shall In Joys immortal, live. 27. Earth's distant Ends shall recollect, And turn unto the Lord; All Kindreds of the Nations shall, To worship Thee, accord. 28. For universal Monarchy, To God alone, pertains; He sov'rain Ruler, uncontrol'd. O'er all the Nations reigns. 29. The Rich shall eat, and him adore; And who in Dust ly low. Who cannot keep alive his Soul, Before his Face shall bow. 30. Then shall a chosen Seed him serve; Which God for his will own, 31. To Men unborn, his Truth, he'll shew, And Wonders he hath done. Scripture: Psalm 22 Languages: English
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A Psalm of David [The Sufferings, Prayers, and Praises of CHRIST]

Hymnal: The Psalms Hymns and Spiritual Songs of the Old and New Testament, faithfully translated into English Metre #PXXII (1773) Hymnal Title: The Psalms Hymns and Spiritual Songs of the Old and New Testament, faithfully translated into English Metre First Line: My God, my God, wherefore hast thou Lyrics: 1 My God, my God, wherefore hast thou forsaken me? and why Art thou so far from helping me, and from my earnest cry? 2 My God, I in the day-time cry, but me thou dost not hear; Also in the night-time, but to me no quiet rest is there. 3 Nevertheless, thou holy art, who constantly dost dwell, Amongst the thankful praises of thy people Israel. 4 Our fathers heretofore in Thee did put their confidence; They trusted Thee, and Thou to them didst give deliverance. 5 To Thee they cry'd out earnestly, and then salvation came; They plac'd their trust in Thee alone, and were not put to shame. 6 But as a worm, and not a man, I'm us'd as one forlorn; I'm the reproach among the high, among the low the scorn. 7 With laughter all the gazing crowd my agonies survey; They shoot the lip, they shake the head, and thus deriding say; 8 'You on JEHOVAH cast your self, 'that He might you redeem; 'Let him now come and rescue you, 'since you delight in him.' 9 But thou art He who from the womb didst tenderly me take: When I was on my mother's breasts to hope Thou didst me make. 10 I even from the womb have been entirely cast on Thee; And from my mother's bowels Thou, hast been a God to me. [2 Part] 11 Be not Thou far away from me, now trouble is so near; For there is none to give me help, unless Thou wilt appear. 12 My foes, as bulls on ev'ry side have me encompassed; Like mighty bulls of Bashan have Me round environed. 13 Their mouths they open upon me, yea open wide do they; Like lions ravenous who roar when seizing on their prey. 14 Like water I am poured out; my bones disjointed are; My heart amidst my bowels melts, like wax amidst the fire. 15 My strength is like a potsherd dry'd, my parched tongue cleaves fast To my dry mouth, and to the dust of death, me brought Thou hast. 16 Like furious dogs they me surround; in crouds the wicked meet; their rude assembly me enclose, and pierce my hands and feet. 17 Ev'n I may number all my bones; on me they look and stare: 18 For my whole vesture, lots they cast, and they my garments share. 19 But be not far, O LORD, my strength; haste Thou to succour me. 20 My precious soul, both from the sword, and pow'r of dogs set free. 21 O save me from the lion's mouth; as Thou hast answer'd me, When on the horns of unicorns I cry'd aloud to Thee. 22 Then to my brethren I'll declare the glories of thy name; Amidst the congregation I thy praises will proclaim. [3 Part] 23 All ye who fear the LORD, Him praise, all Jacob's seed who are Him glorify; all Israel's seed do ye Him greatly fear. 24 For He th' affliction of the poor, nor loaths, nor does despise; Nor hides his face from him, but hears When loud to Him he cries. 25 Ev'n in the congregation great, my praise is of Thee still: Before them who Him reverence perform my vows I will. 26 The meek shall feed and be suffic'd: and praise the LORD shall ye Who seek his face; your heart shall live ev'n to eternity. 27 All ends of th' earth remember shall, and turn unto the LORD; Thee all the heathen families to worship shall accord: 28 Because to our JEHOVAH does the kingdom appertain; And He among the nations is the ruler sovereign. 29 Earth's rich ones eat, and worship shall, all who to dust descend (For none can keep alive their souls) before his face shall bend. 30 A seed for ever shall Him serve, which to the Lord alone A generation shall be call'd which He will ever own. 31 They shall come forth, and shall declare his glorious righteousness; To generations yet unborn, that he hath done all this. Scripture: Psalm 22 Languages: English

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