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The Suffering, Praise, and Posterity of the Messiah

To the Chief Musician. Set to “The Deer of the Dawn.” A Psalm of David.

1 My aGod, My God, why have You forsaken Me?
Why are You so far from helping Me,
And from the words of My groaning? 
2 O My God, I cry in the daytime, but You do not hear;
And in the night season, and am not silent.
3 But You are holy,
Enthroned in the apraises of Israel. 
4 Our fathers trusted in You;
They trusted, and You delivered them.
5 They cried to You, and were delivered;
aThey trusted in You, and were not ashamed. 
6 But I am aa worm, and no man;
bA reproach of men, and despised by the people. 
7 aAll those who see Me ridicule Me;
They1 shoot out the lip, they shake the head, saying, 
8 “He1a trusted in the Lord, let Him rescue Him;
bLet Him deliver Him, since He delights in Him!” 
9 aBut You are He who took Me out of the womb;
You made Me trust while on My mother’s breasts. 
10 I was cast upon You from birth.
From My mother’s womb
aYou have been My God. 
11 Be not far from Me,
For trouble is near;
For there is none to help.
12 aMany bulls have surrounded Me;
Strong bulls of bBashan have encircled Me. 
13 aThey1 gape at Me with their mouths,
Like a raging and roaring lion. 
14 I am poured out like water,
aAnd all My bones are out of joint;
My heart is like wax;
It has melted1 within Me. 
15 aMy strength is dried up like a potsherd,
And bMy tongue clings to My jaws;
You have brought Me to the dust of death. 
Book Notes:
Robertson's Book Notes (NT)



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