Translations
To the chief Musician upon Aijeleth Shahar, A Psalm of David. My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me? why art thou so far from helping me, and from the words of my roaring?
[To the Choirmaster. Upon 'The Doe of the Dawn.' A Mizmor of David.] Eli, Eli, lamah azavtani? Far from my deliverance are the words of my roaring.
[For the Music Director. To the tune of 'The Doe of the Dawn.' A Psalm of David.] My God, my God, why have You forsaken me? Far off is any rescue, even as I roar out my anguish.
For the choirmaster. To the tune of “The Doe of the Dawn.” A Psalm of David. My God, my God, why have You forsaken me? Why are You so far from saving me, so far from my words of groaning?

