As the hours passed, I began to grow delirious from the pain. I
have been told that I said many times to forgive them, for they
know not what they do. When it grew late in the afternoon, I knew I
would not remain conscious much longer, at least I desperately
hoped I would not, but I knew there was one last thing I must
One of the Psalms which has always enchanted me, which has
always driven me on and given me strength was the one which began
"My God, My God, Why have you forsaken me?" It rends the soul with
its description of the forsaken anointed one. It truly describes
the torment which I experienced, better than I could ever express
myself. Yet, even in the depths of his agony, the psalm foresees
that the anointed one's faith remains firm and even turns to joy.
Even at death's door, he glorifies the Lord in his might and his
I knew I had to recite this psalm.
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