Psalms 42
1. To the chief music-maker. Maschil. Of
the sons of Korah.Like the desire of the roe for the water-streams, so is my
soul's desire for you, O God.
2. My soul is dry for need of God, the
living God; when may I come and see the face of God?
3. My tears have been my food day and
night, while they keep saying to me, Where is your God?
4. Let my soul be overflowing with grief
when these things come back to my mind, how I went in company to the house of
God, with the voice of joy and praise, with the song of those who were keeping
the feast.
5. Why are you crushed down, O my soul?
and why are you troubled in me? put your hope in God; for I will again give him
praise who is my help and my God.
6. My soul is crushed down in me, so I
will keep you in mind; from the land of Jordan and of the Hermons, from the
hill Mizar.
7. Deep is sounding to deep at the noise
of your waterfalls; all your waves have gone rolling over me.
8. But the Lord will send his mercy in
the daytime, and in the night his song will be with me, a prayer to the God of
my life.
9. I will say to God my Rock, Why have
you let me go from your memory? why do I go in sorrow because of the attacks of
my haters?
10. The
cruel words of my haters are like a crushing of my bones; when they say to me
every day, Where is your God?
11. Why
are you crushed down, O my soul? and why are you troubled in me? put your hope
in God; for I will again give him praise who is my help and my God.
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