PSA 42:1 As the hart panteth after the water brooks, so panteth my soul after
thee, O God.
PSA 42:2 My soul thirsteth for God, for the living God: when shall I come and
appear before God?
PSA 42:3 My tears have been my meat day and night, while they continually say
unto me, Where is thy God?
PSA 42:4 When I remember these things, I pour out my soul in me: for I had
gone with the multitude, I went with them to the house of God, with the voice
of joy and praise, with a multitude that kept holyday.
PSA 42:5 Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and why art thou disquieted in me?
hope thou in God: for I shall yet praise him for the help of his countenance.
PSA 42:6 O my God, my soul is cast down within me: therefore will I remember
thee from the
PSA 42:7 Deep calleth unto deep at the noise of thy waterspouts: all thy waves
and thy billows are gone over me.
PSA 42:8 Yet the LORD will command his lovingkindness in the day time, and
in the night his song shall be with me, and my prayer unto the God of my
life.
PSA 42:9 I will say unto God my rock, Why hast thou forgotten me? why go I
mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?
PSA 42:10 As with a sword in my bones, mine enemies reproach me; while they
say daily unto me, Where is thy God?
PSA 42:11 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 health of
my countenance, and my God.