Psalms 22:1
My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me? why art thou so far from helping me, and from the words of my roaring?
My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me? why art thou so far from helping me, and from the words of my roaring?
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46And about the ninth hour Jesus cried with a loud voice, saying, Eli, Eli, lama sabachthani? that is to say, My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me?
2O my God, I cry in the daytime, but thou hearest not; and in the night season, and am not silent.
34And at the ninth hour Jesus cried with a loud voice, saying, Eloi, Eloi, lama sabachthani? which is, being interpreted, My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me?
19But be not thou far from me, O LORD: O my strength, haste thee to help me.
21Forsake me not, O LORD: O my God, be not far from me.
22Make haste to help me, O Lord my salvation.
14LORD, why castest thou off my soul? why hidest thou thy face from me?
2For thou art the God of my strength: why dost thou cast me off? why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?
11Saying, God hath forsaken him: persecute and take him; for there is none to deliver him.
12O God, be not far from me: O my God, make haste for my help.
9I will say unto God my rock, Why hast thou forgotten me? why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?
10As with a sword in my bones, mine enemies reproach me; while they say daily unto me, Where is thy God?
11Be not far from me; for trouble is near; for there is none to help.
1Why standest thou afar off, O LORD? why hidest thou thyself in times of trouble?
9Hide not thy face far from me; put not thy servant away in anger: thou hast been my help; leave me not, neither forsake me, O God of my salvation.
22For I said in my haste, I am cut off from before thine eyes: nevertheless thou heardest the voice of my supplications when I cried unto thee.
14I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint: my heart is like wax; it is melted in the midst of my bowels.
15My strength is dried up like a potsherd; and my tongue cleaveth to my jaws; and thou hast brought me into the dust of death.
16For dogs have compassed me: the assembly of the wicked have inclosed me: they pierced my hands and my feet.
17I may tell all my bones: they look and stare upon me.
1How long wilt thou forget me, O LORD? for ever? how long wilt thou hide thy face from me?
1Out of the depths have I cried unto thee, O LORD.
22This thou hast seen, O LORD: keep not silence: O Lord, be not far from me.
4Therefore is my spirit overwhelmed within me; my heart within me is desolate.
3My tears have been my meat day and night, while they continually say unto me, Where is thy God?
16Turn thee unto me, and have mercy upon me; for I am desolate and afflicted.
22Why do ye persecute me as God, and are not satisfied with my flesh?
4I looked on my right hand, and beheld, but there was no man that would know me: refuge failed me; no man cared for my soul.
1In my distress I cried unto the LORD, and he heard me.
3I am weary of my crying: my throat is dried: mine eyes fail while I wait for my God.
8Depart from me, all ye workers of iniquity; for the LORD hath heard the voice of my weeping.
1O God, why hast thou cast us off for ever? why doth thine anger smoke against the sheep of thy pasture?
21They have heard that I sigh: there is none to comfort me: all mine enemies have heard of my trouble; they are glad that thou hast done it: thou wilt bring the day that thou hast called, and they shall be like unto me.
22Let all their wickedness come before thee; and do unto them, as thou hast done unto me for all my transgressions: for my sighs are many, and my heart is faint.
19How long wilt thou not depart from me, nor let me alone till I swallow down my spittle?
24Wherefore hidest thou thy face, and holdest me for thine enemy?
1Hear my cry, O God; attend unto my prayer.
20I cry unto thee, and thou dost not hear me: I stand up, and thou regardest me not.
20Reproach hath broken my heart; and I am full of heaviness: and I looked for some to take pity, but there was none; and for comforters, but I found none.
1Unto thee will I cry, O LORD my rock; be not silent to me: lest, if thou be silent to me, I become like them that go down into the pit.
11He hath turned aside my ways, and pulled me in pieces: he hath made me desolate.
1O LORD God of my salvation, I have cried day and night before thee:
2Many there be which say of my soul, There is no help for him in God. Selah.
7All they that see me laugh me to scorn: they shoot out the lip, they shake the head, saying,
26Help me, O LORD my God: O save me according to thy mercy:
3My soul is also sore vexed: but thou, O LORD, how long?
22For I am poor and needy, and my heart is wounded within me.
2Hearken unto the voice of my cry, my King, and my God: for unto thee will I pray.
13He hath put my brethren far from me, and mine acquaintance are verily estranged from me.
10Hear, O LORD, and have mercy upon me: LORD, be thou my helper.