Psalms 22:1
To the chief music-maker on Aijeleth-hash-shahar. A Psalm. Of David. My God, my God, why are you turned away from me? why are you so far from helping me, and from the words of my crying?
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Psalms 22:1
To the chief music-maker on Aijeleth-hash-shahar. A Psalm. Of David. My God, my God, why are you turned away from me? why are you so far from helping me, and from the words of my crying?
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Psalms 22:3
But you are holy, O you who are seated among the praises of Israel.
Psalms 22:5
They sent up their cry to you and were made free: they put their faith in you and were not put to shame.
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Psalms 22:11
Be not far from me, for trouble is near; there is no one to give help.
Psalms 22:16
Dogs have come round me: I am shut in by the band of evil-doers; they made wounds in my hands and feet.
Psalms 22:19
Do not be far from me, O Lord: O my strength, come quickly to my help.
Psalms 22:24
For he has not been unmoved by the pain of him who is troubled; or kept his face covered from him; but he has given an answer to his cry.
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Psalms 31:14
But I had faith in you, O Lord; I said, You are my God.
Matthew 26:39
And he went forward a little, and falling down on his face in prayer, he said, O my Father, if it is possible, let this cup go from me; but let not my pleasure, but yours be done.
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Psalms 42:9
I will say to God my Rock, Why have you let me go from your memory? why do I go in sorrow because of the attacks of my haters?
Psalms 43:4
Then I will go up to the altar of God, to the God of my joy; I will be glad and give praise to you on an instrument of music, O God, my God.
Psalms 77:8
Is his mercy quite gone for ever? has his word come to nothing?
Psalms 77:9
Has God put away the memory of his pity? are his mercies shut up by his wrath? (Selah.)
Psalms 88:14
Lord, why have you sent away my soul? why is your face covered from me?
Isaiah 49:14
But Zion said, The Lord has given me up, I have gone from his memory.
Isaiah 54:7
For a short time I gave you up; but with great mercies I will take you back again.
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Isaiah 59:11
We make noises of grief, like bears, and sad sounds like doves: we are looking for our right, but it is not there; for salvation, but it is far from us.
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