¶ Dauid first in the figure of Christe as one forsaken, cryeth to God the father, vtteryng his crosse, affliction, humblenesse, and mockes geuen of the people, gouernours, and priestes. Secondarily he prayeth for his deliuerie, that he may prayse God in the Church, and incite other to put their trust in him in aduersitie. Last of all, he reioyceth that his kingdome shalbe extended to the vttermost partes of the worlde.
1 MY God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me? [why] art thou so farre from my health,* 1.2 and from the wordes of my “ 1.3 complaynt?
2 O my God I crye all the day tyme, and in the night season, and I ceasse not: but thou hearest not.
3 And yet thou most holy: sittest to re∣ceaue the (a) 1.4 prayers of Israel.
4 Our fathers hoped in thee: they trusted in thee, & thou didst deliuer them.
5 They called vpon thee, and they were helped: they did put their trust in thee, and they were not confounded.
6 But as for me I am a worme and no man: a very scorne of men, and an out∣cast of the people.
7 All they that see me, laugh me to scorne: [unspec B] they do make a mowe, and nod their head [at me.]
8 [Saying] he referreth [all] to God, [loking that God] wyll deliuer him [and] rescue him: for he delighteth only in him.
9 But thou art he that tokest me out of my mothers wombe: thou causedst me to trust in thee, suckyng my mothers breastes.
10 I haue ben left vnto thee euer since I was borne: thou art my God euen from my mothers wombe.
11 O go not far frō me, for trouble is harde at hande: and there is none to helpe me.
12 Many oxen are come about me: fat [bulles] of Bashan close me in on euery syde.
13 They gape vpon me with their mouthes: as it were a rampyng and a roryng lion.
14 I am as [it were] into water resolued, and all my bones are out of ioynt: my [unspec C] heart also is like waxe melted in the middest of my bowels.
15 My strength is dried vp like a potsheard, & my tongue cleaueth to my gummes: and thou hast brought me into the (b) 1.5 dust of death.
16 For dogges are come about me, the assemble of the wicked lay siege agaynst me: they haue pearced my handes and my feete, I may tell all my bones.