To the Chief Musician. A Psalm of David. How long, O LORD? Will You forget me forever? How long will You hide Your face from me?

For He has not despised nor abhorred the affliction of the afflicted; Nor has He hidden His face from Him; But when He cried to Him, He heard.

Do not hide Your face from me; Do not turn Your servant away in anger; You have been my help; Do not leave me nor forsake me, O God of my salvation.

Why do You hide Your face, [And] forget our affliction and our oppression?

Do not hide Your face from me in the day of my trouble; Incline Your ear to me; In the day that I call, answer me speedily.

Deliver me, O LORD, from my enemies; In You I take shelter.

And about the ninth hour Jesus cried out with a loud voice, saying, "Eli, Eli, lama sabachthani?" that is, "My God, My God, why have You forsaken Me?"

Then He said to them, "My soul is exceedingly sorrowful, even to death. Stay here and watch with Me."

Be pleased, O LORD, to deliver me; O LORD, make haste to help me!

To the Chief Musician. [A Psalm] of David. To bring to remembrance. Make [haste,] O God, to deliver me! Make haste to help me, O LORD!

Why then do You not pardon my transgression, And take away my iniquity? For now I will lie down in the dust, And You will seek me diligently, But I [will] no longer [be."]