The Death of Christ
        Fore Told.
         Psalms 22 (English-KJV)

                  1    My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me? why art thou so
                       far from helping me, and from the words of my roaring?
                  2    O my God, I cry in the day time, but thou hearest not; and
                       in the night season, and am not silent.
                  3    But thou art holy, O thou that inhabitest the praises of
                       Israel.
                  4    Our fathers trusted in thee: they trusted, and thou didst
                       deliver them.
                  5    They cried unto thee, and were delivered: they trusted in
                       thee, and were not confounded.
                  6    But I am a worm, and no man; a reproach of men, and despised
                       of the people.
                  7    All they that see me laugh me to scorn: they shoot out the
                       lip, they shake the head, saying,
                  8    He trusted on the LORD that he would deliver him: let him
                       deliver him, seeing he delighted in him.
                  9    But thou art he that took me out of the womb: thou didst
                       make me hope when I was upon my mother's breasts.
                  10   I was cast upon thee from the womb: thou art my God from my
                       mother's belly.
                  11   Be not far from me; for trouble is near; for there is none
                       to help.
                  12   Many bulls have compassed me: strong bulls of Bashan have
                       beset me round.
                  13   They gaped upon me with their mouths, as a ravening and a
                       roaring lion.
                  14   I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of
                       joint: my heart is like wax; it is melted in the midst of my
                       bowels.
                  15   My strength is dried up like a potsherd; and my tongue
                       cleaveth to my jaws; and thou hast brought me into the dust
                       of death.
                  16   For dogs have compassed me: the assembly of the wicked have
                       inclosed me: they pierced my hands and my feet.
                  17   I may tell all my bones: they look and stare upon me.
                  18   They part my garments among them, and cast lots upon my
                       vesture.
                  19   But be not thou far from me, O LORD: O my strength, haste
                       thee to help me.
                  20   Deliver my soul from the sword; my darling from the power of
                       the dog.
                  21   Save me from the lion's mouth: for thou hast heard me from
                       the horns of the unicorns.
                  22   I will declare thy name unto my brethren: in the midst of
                       the congregation will I praise thee.
                  23   Ye that fear the LORD, praise him; all ye the seed of Jacob,
                       glorify him; and fear him, all ye the seed of Israel.
                  24   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.
                  25   My praise shall be of thee in the great congregation: I will
                       pay my vows before them that fear him.
                  26   The meek shall eat and be satisfied: they shall praise the
                       LORD that seek him: your heart shall live for ever.
                  27   All the ends of the world shall remember and turn unto the
                       LORD: and all the kindreds of the nations shall worship
                       before thee.
                  28   For the kingdom is the LORD's: and he is the governor among
                       the nations.
                  29   All they that be fat upon earth shall eat and worship: all
                       they that go down to the dust shall bow before him: and none
                       can keep alive his own soul.
                  30   A seed shall serve him; it shall be accounted to the Lord
                       for a generation.
                  31   They shall come, and shall declare his righteousness unto a
                       people that shall be born, that he hath done this.