Death Of A Son (Psalm 22/69) (The Way Of Wisdom Album Version)

Eli, Eli, lama sabachthani?

Eli, Eli, lama sabachthani?

Why are you so far from saving me?

So far from the words of my groaning

By night and by day I cry out in pain

So, why do you not answer?

Yet you are enthroned as the Holy One

In you our fathers trusted

They cried out to you and were saved

They were never disappointed

I am a worm, no longer a man

Lama sabachthani?

They have pierced my feet and hands

Lama sabachthani?

I looked for comforters, but found none

Oh, how could you forsake me?

Oh, my strength, come quickly, come

Come now, oh Lord, and save me

For you would never despise or disdain

The suffering of the afflicted

In the congregation I will proclaim

That from the grave you lifted me

In the miry depths I sink

Lama sabachthani?

They gave me vinegar to drink

Lama sabachthani?

Lama sabachthani?