Matthew 27:46
And aboute the nyenth houre, Iesus cried with a loude voyce, and sayde: Eli, Eli, Lamma asabthani? that is, My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me?
And aboute the nyenth houre, Iesus cried with a loude voyce, and sayde: Eli, Eli, Lamma asabthani? that is, My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me?
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32Yf he be Christ and ye kynge of Israel, let him come downe now fro the crosse, yt we maye se it, & beleue. And they yt were crucified wt hi, checked hi also.
33And wha it was aboute the sixte houre, there was a darcknesse ouer the whole lode, tyll aboute ye nyenth houre.
34And aboute ye nyenth houre Iesus cried loude, and sayde: Eli, Eli, lamma asabthani? which is interpreted: My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me?
35And some that stode by, whan they herde yt, they sayde: Beholde, he calleth Elias.
36Then rane there one, & fylled a spoge wt vyneger, & stickte it vpo a rede, & gaue hi to drynke, & sayde: Holde styll, let se, whether Elias wil come, and take him downe.
37But Iesus cried loude, and gaue vp the goost.
38And the vale of the teple rent in two peces, from aboue tyll beneth.
39The captayne that stode thereby ouer agaynst him, wha he sawe yt he gaue vp the goost with soch a crye, he sayde: Verely this man was Gods sonne.
1My God, my God: why hast thou forsaken me? ye wordes of my coplaynte are farre fro my health.
2O my God, I crie in the daye tyme, but thou hearest not: and in the night season also I take no rest.
39They that wente by, reuyled him, and wagged their heades
40and sayde: Thou that breakest downe the teple of God, and buyldest it in thre dayes, helpe thyself. Yf thou be the sonne of God, come downe from the crosse.
41The hye prestes also in like maner with the scrybes & elders, laughed him to scorne, and sayde:
42he hath helped other, and can not helpe himself: Yf he be the kynge of Israel, let him come downe now from the crosse, and we wil beleue him
43He trusted in God, let him delyuer him now, yf he wil haue him. For he hath sayde: I am the sonne of God.
44The murtherers also that were crucified with him, cast the same in his tethe.
45And from ye sixte houre there was darcknes ouer the whole earth vnto the nyenth houre.
47But some of the that stode there, when they herde yt sayde: He calleth Elias.
44And it was aboute the sixte houre, and there was darknesse ouer ye whole londe vntyll the nyenth houre.
45And the Sonne was darkened, and the vayle of the temple rente in two euen thorow the myddes.
46And Iesus cryed loude, & sayde: Father, in to thy handes I commende my sprete. And whan he had so sayde, he gaue vp the goost.
11Let them be cofounded & perish, that are agaynst my soule: let the be couered with shame & dishonoure, that seke to do me euell.
14LORDE, why puttest thou awaye my soule? Wherfore hydest thou thy face fro me?
2For thou (o God) art my stregth: why hast thou shot me from the? Why go I then so heuely, whyle the enemie oppresseth me?
49But ye other sayde: holde, let se whether Elias wyl come, and delyuer him.
50Iesus cried agayne with a loude voyce, and gaue vp the goost.
51And beholde, the vale of the temple was rente in two peces, from aboue tyll beneth, and the earth quaked, and the stones rent,
9Whyle my bones are broken, & whyle myne enemies cast me in the tethe,
25And it was aboute ye thirde houre, & they crucified him.
9My hert speaketh vnto the, my face seketh the, yee LORDE, thy face wil I seke. O hyde not thou thy face fro me, cast not thy seruaunt of in displeasure.
27Now is my soule heuy, and what shal I saye? Father, helpe me out of this houre. But therfore am I come in to this houre.
38Then sayde Iesus vnto them: My soule is heuy euen vnto the death. Tary ye here, and watch with me.
39And he wente forth a litle, and fell flat vpon his face, and prayed sayenge: O my father, yf it be possible, let this cuppe passe fro me: neuertheles not as I wil but as thou wilt.
7and cried loude, and sayde: What haue I to do with the O Iesus thou sonne of ye Hyest God? I charge the by God, that thou torment me not.
21Forsake me not (O LORDE my God) O go not farre fro me.
3Now when I thinke there vpo, I poure out my hert by my self: for I wolde fayne go hence with the multitude, & passe ouer with them vnto the house of God, in ye voyce of prayse & thankesgeuynge, amonge soch as kepe holy daye.
30Now whan Iesus had receaued the vyneger, he sayde: It is fynished, and bowed his heade, and gaue vp the goost.
35And he wente forth a litle, fell vpon the grounde and prayed, that, (yf it were possyble) ye houre might passe fro him,
22Seynge God persecuteth me, wil ye vexe me also? Haue ye not yet ynough of the trouble of my flesh?
35So whan they had crucified him, they parted his garmetes, and cast lottes therfore: that the thinge might be fulfilled, which was spoken by the prophet: They haue parted my garmetes amonge the, & cast lottes vpon my vesture.
22Thou hydest them priuely by thine owne presence from the proude men, thou kepest them secretly in thy tabernacle, from the strife of tonges.
4Therfore is my sprete vexed within me, and my herte within me is desolate.
54But the captayne and they that were with him, and kepte Iesus, when they sawe the earthquake and the thinges that were done, they were sore afrayed, and sayde: Verely this was Gods sonne.
34But Iesus sayde: Father, forgeue them, for they wote not what they do. And they parted his garmentes, and cast lottes therfore.
30Helpe yi self now, & come downe fro the crosse.
14It was the daye of preparinge of the Easter aboute the sixte houre. And he sayde vnto the Iewes: Beholde yor kynge.
1How longe wilt thou forget me, o LORDE? for euer? how longe wilt thou hyde thy face fro me?
22Pylate sayde vnto them: What shal I do then with Iesus, which is called Christ? They sayde all: let him be crucified.
7All they yt se me, laugh me to scorne: they shute out their lippes, and shake their heades.
24Wherfore hydest thou thy face, and holdest me for thine enemye?