b'Psalms 221To him that excelleth upon Aijeleth Hashahar. A Psalm of David. My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me, and art so far from mine health, and from the words of my roaring?O my God, I cry by day, but thou hearest not, and by night, but have no audience.But thou art holy, and doest inhabit the praises of Israel.Our fathers trusted in thee: they trusted, and thou didst deliver them.They called upon thee, and were delivered: they trusted in thee, and were not confounded.But I am a worm, and not a man: a shame of men, and the contempt of the people.All they that see me, have me in derision: they make a mow and nod the head, saying,He trusted in the Lord, let him deliver him: let him save him, seeing he loveth him.49'