Heading into Easter this year I have been absorbed, for some weeks now, by the fact that as Jesus hung on the cross we read that he reached for Psalm 22:1, rather than Psalm 23:1...
It was "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?"
It was NOT (as far as we know) "The Lord is my Shepherd, I shall lack nothing ... Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil for you are with me; your rod and your staff they comfort me."