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The Cry That Changed Everything.
Psalms 22 — The psalm Jesus quoted while dying on a cross
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Key Takeaways
David described crucifixion a thousand years before it was invented — and the people mocking Jesus on the cross were literally fulfilling the prophecy while they roasted Him.
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The psalm opens with the rawest 'why have you forsaken me' ever recorded and closes with 'He has done it' — almost the exact words Jesus said from the cross: 'It is finished.'
Real faith isn't pretending everything's fine — it's going back to the receipts of what God already did when you can't feel Him doing anything right now.
God's silence wasn't Him ghosting — the answer to 'why have you forsaken me' turned out to be 'He literally didn't.'
📢 Chapter 22 — The Cry Before the Crown 👑
This is the that quoted from the . Those exact words — "My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?" — came out of His mouth in His darkest hour. That alone should tell you this psalm is operating on a completely different level.
But here's what most people miss: it doesn't end in despair. wrote this roughly a thousand years before was even a thing, and somehow he described it in detail. The psalm starts in the lowest pit imaginable and ends in worldwide . The shift is unreal.
The Cry 😭
This is raw. No filter. No theological polish. Just someone who feels completely abandoned by God — and says it out loud.
"My God, my God, why have you forsaken me? Why are you so far from saving me, so far from the words of my groaning? I cry out during the day — you don't answer. I cry out at night — no rest."
There's no slang that belongs here. This is the sound of someone at their lowest, talking to a God who feels completely silent. And the fact that includes this — that God put this in His own book — tells you something. He's not afraid of your honesty. He can handle your "why." 🙏
But You're Still Holy 🕊️
Even in the middle of feeling abandoned, does something wild — he reminds himself who God actually is.
"But you — you are holy. You sit enthroned on the praises of Israel. Our ancestors trusted you, and you came through. They cried out, and you rescued them. They trusted you, and you never let them down."
This is what looks like when you can't feel anything. You go back to the receipts. You look at what God has done before, even when you can't see what He's doing now. That's not — that's built on a track record. ✨
Treated Like Nothing 💔
Now it swings back to the pain. And it gets personal.
"But me? I'm a worm. Not even a person. Scorned by everyone. People see me and mock me. They make faces. They shake their heads. They say, 'Oh, he trusts in the Lord? Then let the Lord save him. Let God rescue him — if He even cares.'"
Read that last part again. Those exact words were thrown at while He hung on the cross. The haters were literally quoting this psalm without realizing they were fulfilling it. They thought they were roasting Him — they were actually proving .
Known From the Start 🤲
In the middle of the lowest moment, reaches back to the very beginning — birth.
"But you're the one who brought me into this world. You made me trust you from the very start — from my mother's arms. I've been yours since day one. From the moment I was born, you have been my God. So don't be far from me now. Trouble is right here, and there's nobody else."
This is what real sounds like. Not polished. Not performative. Just someone reminding God of their history together and begging Him not to ghost them now. That vulnerability? That's not weakness — that's the strongest kind of trust. 🫶
Surrounded and Destroyed 🦁
The imagery gets intense here. describes enemies closing in — but if you know the , you see something else entirely.
"Strong bulls surround me — the fierce ones from Bashan close in on every side. They open their mouths wide, like a roaring lion ready to devour me. I'm poured out like water. Every bone is out of joint. My heart is like wax — melted inside my chest. My strength is dried up like broken pottery. My tongue sticks to my mouth. You lay me in the dust of death."
This is what suffering looks like when there's no escape. Every image is physical, visceral, real. And for on the cross, this wasn't poetry — it was a play-by-play. The dehydration. The dislocated joints. The heart giving out. Written a millennium before it happened. 💀
Pierced 🩸
This is where it gets impossible to ignore the connection.
"Evil surrounds me like a pack of dogs. They have pierced my hands and my feet. I can count every bone in my body — they just stare and gloat over me. They divide my clothes among themselves and cast lots for what I'm wearing."
never experienced . That method of execution didn't even exist in his time. And yet — pierced hands and feet. Soldiers gambling for clothes. This isn't vague symbolism. This is a detailed description of exactly what happened to at . No cap — this is that hits different when you see it fulfilled. 🔥
The Desperate Prayer 🙏
Right when it seems like all hope is gone, the prayer shifts from to urgent plea.
"But you, Lord — don't be far away! You are my help — come quick! Save my life from the sword. Save me from these dogs. Rescue me from the lion's mouth! You have answered me from the horns of the wild oxen!"
That last line is the turning point of the entire psalm. Did you catch it? It goes from "save me" to "you have rescued me." Past tense. Done. The shift from crying out to declaring deliverance — that's the moment everything changes. For , that moment was the . ⚡
The Praise Explosion 🎤
Everything flips. The same voice that was crying "why have you forsaken me" now can't stop praising.
"I will tell everyone about your name. In the middle of the congregation, I will praise you. Everyone who fears the Lord — praise Him! All of Jacob's descendants — glorify Him! Stand in awe of Him, all of Israel! Because He did NOT despise the suffering of the afflicted. He did not look away. He did not hide His face. When he cried out — God heard him."
This is the answer to verse 1. "Why have you forsaken me?" gets answered with "He didn't." He heard the whole time. The silence wasn't absence — it was . And now the one who suffered is the one leading worship. That's the most plot twist in all of . 👑
The Feast and the Promise ✨
The rescued one doesn't just celebrate alone — everybody eats.
"My praise comes from you in the great assembly. I will keep every promise I made. The afflicted will eat and be satisfied. Everyone who seeks the Lord will praise Him — may your hearts live forever!"
The people who were hurting? They get fed. The people who were searching? They find what they were looking for. This isn't just personal — it's a communal . Everyone is invited to the table. That's what looks like — nobody gets left out. 🫶
Every Nation, Every Generation 🌍
Now it goes global. The scope is massive.
"Every corner of the earth will remember and turn to the Lord. Every family from every nation will worship before Him. Because kingship belongs to the Lord — He rules over all nations. Even the powerful will bow. Even those going down to the dust will kneel before Him — even those who couldn't keep themselves alive."
This isn't just an thing anymore. This is worldwide. Every nation, every people group, every status level — from the most elite to an incredibly broken. Everyone bows. That's not a threat — that's the ultimate W. The God who heard one man's cry is the God who rules every nation. 💯
The Story Never Ends 🔥
The psalm closes with a vision that stretches into forever.
"Future generations will serve Him. The story of the Lord will be told to every generation that comes. They will come and declare His Righteousness to people not yet born — that He has done it."
"He has done it." Three words. That's it. And if that sounds familiar, it should — said almost the exact same thing from the cross: "It is finished." The psalm that started with a cry of abandonment ends with a declaration of completion. From forsaken to finished. From the cry to the crown. And we're still telling the story — just like it said we would. 🎤⬇️