Treasury of Scripture Knowledge
For he hath not despised nor abhorred the affliction of the afflicted; neither hath he hid his face from him; but when he cried unto him, he heard.
But I am a worm, and no man, a reproach of men, and despised by the people.
All my bones shall say, LORD, who is like thee, who delivers a poor man from him who is too strong for him, yea, a poor and needy man from him who robs him?
But I am poor and sorrowful. Let thy salvation, O God, set me up on high.
I gave my back to the smiters, and my cheeks to those who plucked off the hair. I did not hide my face from shame and spitting.
And Jesus, having sounded out in a great voice, said, Father, into thy hands I entrust my spirit. And having said these things, he expired.
O my God, I cry in the daytime, but thou answer not, and in the night season, and I am not silent.
This poor man cried, and LORD heard him, and saved him out of all his troubles.
The cords of death encompassed me, and the pains of Sheol got hold upon me. I found trouble and sorrow.
Out of my distress I called upon LORD. LORD answered me upon a large place.
Who, in the days of his flesh, having offered up both prayers and supplications with strong shouting and tears to him who was able to save him from death, and who was heard because of his reverence,
I will give thanks to thee, for thou have answered me, and have become my salvation.