paroles de chanson Psalm 22 - Noah Gundermann

My God, my God, why have You forsaken me?
Why are You so far from saving me, from the words of my groaning?
Oh, my God, I cry by day, but You do not answer
And by night, but I find no rest
Yet You are holy
Enthroned on the praises of Israel
In You our fathers trusted
They trusted, and You delivered them
To You, they cried and were rescued
In You, they trusted and were not put to shame

But I am a worm and not a man
Scorned by mankind and despised by the people
All who see me mock me
They make mouths at me, they wag their heads
"He trusts in the Lord, let Him deliver him
Let Him rescue him, for He delights in him"

Yet You are He who took me from the womb
You made me trust You at my mother's breast
On You was I cast from my birth
And from my mother's womb, You have been my God
Be not far from me, for trouble is near
And there is none to help

(Ya-da-da-da-dai-ya-da-da-dai-ya)
(Ya-da-da-da-dai-ya-da-da-dai)
(Ya-da-da-da-dai-ya-da-da-dai-ya)
(Ya-da-da-da-dai-ya-da-da-dai)

I am poured out like water
And all my bones are out of joint
My heart is like wax
It is melted within my breast
My strength is dried up like a potsherd
And my tongue sticks to my jaws
You lay me in the dust of death

(Ya-da-da-da-dai-ya-da-da-dai-ya)
(Ya-da-da-da-dai-ya-da-da-dai)
(Ya-da-da-da-dai-ya-da-da-dai-ya)
(Ya-da-da-da-dai-ya-da-da-dai)

For dogs encompass me
A company of evildoers encircles me
They have pierced my hands and feet
I can count all my bones
They stare and gloat over me
They divide my garments among them
And for my clothing, they cast lots

The afflicted shall eat and be satisfied
Those who seek Him shall praise the Lord
May your hearts live forever?
All the ends of the earth shall remember and turn to the Lord
And all the families of the nations shall worship before You
For kingship belongs to the Lord and he rules over the nations

Woman, behold your son
Behold, your mother
I thirst
It is finished