Psalm 22
 
Common Metre (8,6,8,6)
 
Suggested Tunes:
(vv.1-21) Bangor
(vv.22-31) Sheffield
 
1    My God, my God, why hast thou me
            forsaken? why so far
      Art thou from helping me, and from
            my words that roaring are?
2    All day, my God, to thee I cry,
            yet am not heard by thee;
      And in the season of the night
            I cannot silent be.
 
3    But thou art holy, thou that dost
            inhabit Isr’el’s praise.
4    Our fathers hop’d in thee, they hop’d,
            and thou didst them release.
5    When unto thee they sent their cry,
            to them deliv’rance came:
      Because they put their trust in thee,
            they were not put to shame.
 
6    But as for me, a worm I am,
            and as no man am priz’d:
      Reproach of men I am, and by
            the people am despis’d.
7    All that me see laugh me to scorn;
            shoot out the lip do they;
      They nod and shake their heads at me,
            and, mocking, thus do say,
 
8    This man did trust in God, that he
            would free him by his might:
      Let him deliver him, sith he
            had in him such delight.
9    But thou art he out of the womb
            that didst me safely take;
      When I was on my mother’s breasts
            thou me to hope didst make.
 
10  And I was cast upon thy care,
            ev’n from the womb till now;
      And from my mother’s belly, Lord,
            my God and guide art thou.
11  Be not far off, for grief is near,
            and none to help is found.
12  Bulls many compass me, strong bulls
            of Bashan me surround.
 
13  Their mouths they open’d wide on me,
            upon me gape did they,
      Like to a lion ravening
            and roaring for his prey.
14  Like water I’m pour’d out, my bones
            all out of joint do part:
      Amidst my bowels, as the wax,
            so melted is my heart.
 
15  My strength is like a potsherd dry’d;
            my tongue it cleaveth fast
      Unto my jaws; and to the dust
            of death thou brought me hast.
16  For dogs have compass’d me about:
            the wicked, that did meet
      In their assembly, me inclos’d;
            they pierc’d my hands and feet.
 
17  I all my bones may tell; they do
            upon me look and stare.
18  Upon my vesture lots they cast,
            and clothes among them share.
19  But be not far, O Lord, my strength;
            haste to give help to me.
20  From sword my soul, from pow’r of dogs
            my darling set thou free.
 
21  Out of the roaring lion’s mouth
            do thou me shield and save:
      For from the horns of unicorns
            an ear to me thou gave.
22  I will shew forth thy name unto
            those that my brethren are;
      Amidst the congregation
            thy praise I will declare.
 
23  Praise ye the Lord, who do him fear;
            him glorify all ye
      The seed of Jacob: fear him all
            that Isr’el’s children be.
24  For he despis’d not nor abhorr’d
            th’ afflicted’s misery;
      Nor from him hid his face, but heard
            when he to him did cry.
 
25  Within the congregation great
            my praise shall be of thee;
      My vows before them that him fear
            shall be perform’d by me.
26  The meek shall eat, and shall be fill’d;
            they also praise shall give
      Unto the Lord that do him seek:
            your heart shall ever live.
 
27  All ends of th’ earth remember shall,
            and turn the Lord unto;
      All kindreds of the nations
            to him shall homage do:
28  Because the kingdom to the Lord
            doth appertain as his;
      Likewise among the nations
            the Governor he is.
 
29  Earth’s fat ones eat, and worship shall:
            all who to dust descend
      Shall bow to him; none of them can
            his soul from death defend.
30  A seed shall service do to him;
            unto the Lord it shall
      Be for a generation
            reckon’d in ages all.
 
31  They shall come, and they shall declare
            his truth and righteousness
      Unto a people yet unborn,
            and that he hath done this.
 
 
North Uist & grimsay free church of scotland (Continuing)
 
North Uist & grimsay free church of scotland (Continuing) Psalms Bangor
Sheffield “Let us come before his presence with thanksgiving, and make a joyful noise unto him with psalms”

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