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Why So Far
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When you cannot feel Him near, keep calling His name anyway.
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My God, my God, why have You forsaken me? Why are You so far from saving me, From the words of my groaning? I cry by day, but You do not answer By night I find no rest, no silence Yet You are holy, enthroned on the praises of Israel Our fathers trusted in You—they trusted, and You delivered them They cried to You and were rescued They trusted and were not put to shame But I… I am a worm and not a man Scorned by everyone, despised by the people All who see me mock and sneer They shake their heads and say “He trusted in the Lord—let the Lord deliver him Let Him rescue him, since He delights in him” But You, O Lord, are the One who brought me from the womb You made me trust while at my mother’s breast From birth I was cast upon You—you have been my God Chorus / Plea Be not far from me, for trouble is near There is no one else to help… Strong bulls of Bashan surround me They open wide their mouths against me Like a roaring, tearing lion I am poured out like water All my bones are out of joint My heart has turned to wax—it melts inside me My strength is dried up like broken clay My tongue sticks to my jaws You lay me in the dust of death Dogs have encircled me A band of evildoers hems me in They pierced my hands and my feet I can count every bone They stare and gloat over me They divide my garments among them And cast lots for my clothing Final Cry But You, O Lord—do not be far away! O my Strength, come quickly to help me! Deliver my soul from the sword My precious life from the power of the dog Save me from the lion’s mouth From the horns of these wild oxen…
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Psalm 22A: Why So Far
When you need to remember — that You're still my Shepherd.
What's Going On…
You can do all the "right" things and still feel abandoned. You pray and hear nothing. You reach for God and feel distance. On top of that, people misread your pain, mock your trust, or act like your struggle proves you are weak. It is isolating in a way words barely capture.
This is that kind of night — the one where your body is tired, your mind is loud, and your heart feels like it is melting under pressure.
What It Means
It starts with one of the most honest cries in Scripture: "My God, my God, why have You forsaken me?" That is not unbelief. That is faith refusing to lie. He still says "my God" while telling the full truth about pain, silence, exhaustion, and public shame.
The tension is brutal: he remembers that God delivered others, yet feels personally abandoned. He is surrounded, weakened, exposed, mocked, and outnumbered. The images are graphic because the pain is graphic. "I am poured out like water, and all My bones are out of joint; My heart is like wax; it has melted within Me… My strength is dried up like a potsherd… You have brought Me to the dust of death." That is not exaggeration. That is what crushed feels like from the inside, written without softening.
And still, he keeps praying. "Be not far from me… there is no one else to help." The closing plea is not neat. It is desperate: "Come quickly… deliver me… save me." That matters. Sometimes survival faith is simply refusing to stop calling His name in the dark. There is no triumph chord here, no tidy resolution before the cry ends. Just a hand still reaching. That alone is enough to keep the dark from having the final word.
Right Here, Right Now
• Right now, tell God one unfiltered sentence about where you feel abandoned — no editing, no spiritual cleanup.
• Write this down: "Where does silence from heaven hurt me most right now?"
• Repeat this line when panic rises: "Be not far from me, for trouble is near."
Selah
Stop. Breathe. Let these words sit in the ache that feels unanswered, then tell Him exactly how close the trouble feels right now — out loud if you can.
Prayer
God, I feel the distance and I do not know what to do with it.
I am crying out, and it feels like my words keep hitting a wall.
Do not be far from me when I feel surrounded and worn down.
Come quickly and help me where I have no strength left.
I will keep calling You "my God" even in this dark place, because I have nowhere else to go.
You're still my Shepherd.
Stay Strong
When you cannot feel Him near, keep calling His name anyway.
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