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Chapter 41
Psal DRC 41:1  Unto the end, understanding for the sons of Core.
Psal DRC 41:2  As the hart panteth after the fountains of water; so my soul panteth after thee, O God.
Psal DRC 41:3  My soul hath thirsted after the strong living God; when shall I come and appear before the face of God?
Psal DRC 41:4  My tears have been my bread day and night, whilst it is said to me daily: Where is thy God?
Psal DRC 41:5  These things I remembered, and poured out my soul in me: for I shall go over into the place of the wonderful tabernacle, even to the house of God: With the voice of joy and praise; the noise of one feasting.
Psal DRC 41:6  Why art thou sad, O my soul? and why dost thou trouble me? Hope in God, for I will still give praise to him: the salvation of my countenance,
Psal DRC 41:7  And my God. My soul is troubled within my self: therefore will I remember thee from the land of Jordan and Hermoniim, from the little hill.
Psal DRC 41:8  Deep calleth on deep, at the noise of thy flood-gates. All thy heights and thy billows have passed over me.
Psal DRC 41:9  In the daytime the Lord hath commanded his mercy; and a canticle to him in the night. With me is prayer to the God of my life.
Psal DRC 41:10  I will say to God: Thou art my support. Why hast thou forgotten me? and why go I mourning, whilst my enemy afflicteth me?
Psal DRC 41:11  Whilst my bones are broken, my enemies who trouble me have reproached me; Whilst they say to me day by day: Where is thy God?
Psal DRC 41:12  Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and why dost thou disquiet me? Hope thou in God, for I will still give praise to him: the salvation of my countenance, and my God.