My God, My God!

I was thrown on you from birth. You've been my god since i was in my mother's womb. Please don't be far from me, because trouble is near and there's no one to help. Many bulls surround me. Mighty bulls from bashan encircle me. They open their mouths at me like a lion, ripping and roaring. Iam poured out like waterall my bones have fallen apart. My heart is like wax. It melts in me. The right to rule belongs to the lord. He rules all nations. Indeed, all the earth's powerful will worship him. All who are descending to the dust will kneel before him. Future descendants will serve him.