021:005 His glory is great in your salvation. You lay honor and majesty on him. 021:006 For you make him most blessed forever. You make him glad with joy in your presence. 021:007 For the king trusts in Yahweh. Through the loving kindness of the Most High, he shall not be moved. 021:008 Your hand will find out all of your enemies. Your right hand will find out those who hate you. 021:009 You will make them as a fiery furnace in the time of your anger. Yahweh will swallow them up in his wrath. The fire shall devour them. 021:010 You will destroy their descendants from the earth, their posterity from among the children of men. 021:011 For they intended evil against you. They plotted evil against you which cannot succeed. 021:012 For you will make them turn their back, when you aim drawn bows at their face. 021:013 Be exalted, Yahweh, in your strength, so we will sing and praise your power. 022:001 <<For the Chief Musician; set to "The Doe of the Morning." A Psalm by David.>> My God, my God, why have you forsaken me? Why are you so far from helping me, and from the words of my groaning? 022:002 My God, I cry in the daytime, but you don't answer; in the night season, and am not silent. 022:003 But you are holy, you who inhabit the praises of Israel. 022:004 Our fathers trusted in you. They trusted, and you delivered them. 022:005 They cried to you, and were delivered. They trusted in you, and were not disappointed. 022:006 But I am a worm, and no man; a reproach of men, and despised by the people. 022:007 All those who see me mock me. They insult me with their lips. They shake their heads, saying, 022:008 "He trusts in Yahweh; let him deliver him. Let him rescue him, since he delights in him." 022:009 But you brought me out of the womb. You made me trust at my mother's breasts. 022:010 I was thrown on you from my mother's womb. You are my God since my mother bore me. 022:011 Don't be far from me, for trouble is near. For there is none to help. 022:012 Many bulls have surrounded me. Strong bulls of Bashan have encircled me. 022:013 They open their mouths wide against me, lions tearing prey and roaring. 022:014 I am poured out like water. All my bones are out of joint. My heart is like wax; it is melted within me. 022:015 My strength is dried up like a potsherd. My tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth. You have brought me into the dust of death. 022:016 For dogs have surrounded me. A company of evil-doers have enclosed me. Like a lion, they pin my hands and feet.{or, They have pierced my hands and feet. (DSS)} 022:017 I can count all of my bones. They look and stare at me. 022:018 They divide my garments among them. They cast lots for my clothing. 022:019 But don't be far off, Yahweh. You are my help: