Psalm 22

O praise the Lord, you that fear him; *

magnify him, all you seed of Jacob, and fear him, all you seed of Israel.

For he has not despised nor abhorred the low estate of the poor; *

he has not hidden his face from him, but when he called unto him, he heard him.

My praise is of you in the great congregation; *

my vows will I perform in the sight of those who fear him.

The poor shall eat and be satisfied; *

those who seek after the Lord shall praise him; may your hearts live for ever.

All the ends of the world shall remember, and be turned unto the Lord, *

and all the families of the nations shall worship before him.

For the kingdom is the Lord’s, *

and he is the Governor among the peoples.

All those who sleep in the earth, how shall they worship him? *

All those who go down into the dust, how shall they kneel before him?

But my life shall be preserved in his sight, and my children shall worship him; *

they shall tell of the Lord to the generations to come;

And to a people yet unborn shall they declare his righteousness, *

that he hath brought it to pass.