Psalms 22 - The Passion Translation(TPT)

A Prophetic Portrait of the Cross For the Pure and Shining OneDavid’s song of anguishTo the tune of “The Deer at the Dawning of the Day” The Cross

1God, my God!

Why would you abandon me now?

2Why do you remain distant,

refusing to answer my tearful cries in the day

and my desperate cries for your help in the night?

I can’t stop sobbing.

Where are you, my God?

3Yet I know that you are most holy.

You are God-Enthroned, the praise of Israel.

4Our fathers’ faith was in you—

through the generations they trusted in you

and you came through.

5Every time they cried out to you in their despair,

you were faithful to deliver them;

you didn’t disappoint them.

6But I am like a worm,

crushed and bleeding crimson,

treated as less than human.

I’ve been despised and scorned by everyone!

7Mocked by their jeers, despised with their sneers,

as all the people poke fun at me, spitting their insults,

8saying, “Is this the one who trusted in God?

Now let’s see if Yahweh will come to your rescue!

Let’s see how much he delights in him!”

9Lord, you delivered me safely from my mother’s womb.

You are the one who cared for me ever since I was a baby.

10Since the day I was born, I’ve been placed in your custody.

You’ve cradled me throughout my days,

and you’ve always been my God.

11So don’t leave me now, for trouble is all around me,

and there’s no one to help me.

12I’m surrounded by many violent foes like bulls;

forces of evil encircle me like the strong bulls of Bashan.

13Like ravenous, roaring lions tearing their prey,

they pour curses from their mouths.

14Now I’m completely exhausted.

Every joint of my body has been pulled apart.

My courage has melted away.

15I’m so thirsty and parched.

My tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth.

And now you lay me in the dust of death.

16They have pierced my hands and my feet.

Like a pack of wild dogs they tear at me,

swirling around me with their hatred.

A band of evil men surrounds me.

17I can count all my bones.

Look at how they gloat over me and stare!

18With a toss of the dice they divide my clothes among themselves,

gambling for my garments!

19Yahweh, please don’t stay far away.

My strength, come quickly to my rescue.

20Give me back my life.

Save me from this violent death.

Save my precious one and only

from the power of these dogs!

21Save me from all the power of the enemy,

from this roaring lion raging against me

and the power of his dark horde.

The Resurrection

22I will declare your name before all my brothers

and praise you in the midst of the congregation.

23Those who fear Yahweh, praise him!

Let all the seed of Jacob glorify him with your praises.

Stand in awe of him, all you offspring of Israel!

24For he has not despised my cries of deep despair.

He’s my first responder to my sufferings,

and when I was in pain,

he was there all the time and heard the cries of the afflicted.

25You’re the reason for my praise; it comes from you and goes to you.

I will keep my promise to praise you before all who fear you

among the congregation of your people.

26Let all the poor and broken eat until satisfied.

Bring Yahweh praise and you will find him.

May your hearts overflow with life forever!

27From the four corners of the earth,

the peoples of the world will remember and return to Yahweh.

Every nation will come and worship him.

28For Yahweh is King of all, who takes charge of all the nations.

29The wealthy of this world will feast in fellowship with him

right alongside the humble of heart,

bowing down to the dust, forsaking their own souls.

They will all come and worship this worthy King!

30His spiritual seed shall serve him.

Future generations will hear from us

about the wonders of the Victorious Lord.

31His generation yet to be born will glorify him.

And they will all declare, “It is finished!”

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