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Chapter 42
Psal Webster 42:1  To the chief Musician, Maschil, for the sons of Korah. As the hart panteth after the water brooks, so my soul panteth after thee, O God.
Psal Webster 42:2  My soul thirsteth for God, for the living God: when shall I come and appear before God?
Psal Webster 42:3  My tears have been my food day and night, while they continually say to me, Where [is] thy God?
Psal Webster 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 holy-day.
Psal Webster 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.
Psal Webster 42:6  O my God, my soul is cast down within me: therefore will I remember thee from the land of Jordan, and of the Hermonites, from the hill Mizar.
Psal Webster 42:7  Deep calleth to deep at the noise of thy water-spouts: all thy waves and thy billows are gone over me.
Psal Webster 42:8  [Yet] the LORD will command his loving-kindness in the day-time, and in the night his song [shall be] with me, [and] my prayer to the God of my life.
Psal Webster 42:9  I will say to God my rock, Why hast thou forgotten me? why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?
Psal Webster 42:10  [As] with a sword in my bones, my enemies reproach me; while they say daily to me, Where [is] thy God?
Psal Webster 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.