The Book of Psalms. The Harvard Classics. 190914. |
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| Book II |
| | | XLII |
| | | Thirsting for God in Trouble and Exile |
| | | | | For the Chief Musician. Maschil of the sons of Korah. |
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| [1] | AS the hart panteth after the water brooks, So panteth my soul after thee, O God. |
| [2] | My soul thirsteth for God, for the living God: When shall I come and appear before God? |
| [3] | My tears have been my food day and night, While they continually 1 say unto me, Where is thy God? |
| [4] | These things I remember, and pour out my soul within 2 me, How I went with the throng, and led 3 them to the house of God, With the voice of joy and praise, a multitude keeping holyday. |
| [5] | Why art thou cast 4 down, O my soul? And why art thou disquieted within me? Hope thou in God; for I shall yet praise him For the help of his countenance. |
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| [6] | O my God, my soul is cast down within me: Therefore do I remember thee from the land of the Jordan, And the Hermons, from the 5 hill Mizar. |
| [7] | Deep calleth unto deep at the noise of thy waterfalls: All thy waves and thy billows are gone over me. |
| [8] | Yet Jehovah will command his lovingkindness in the day-time; And in the night his song shall be with me, Even a prayer unto the God of my life. |
| [9] | I will say unto God my rock, Why hast thou forgotten me? Why go I mourning because 6 of the oppression of the enemy? |
| [10] | As with a 7 sword in my bones, mine adversaries reproach me, While they continually say unto me, Where is thy God? |
| [11] | Why art thou cast down, O my soul? And why art thou disquieted within me? Hope thou in God; for I shall yet praise him, Who is the help of my countenance, and my God. |
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