44 lines
1.4 KiB
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44 lines
1.4 KiB
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# Chapter 42
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1 As a deer pants for flowing streams,
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so pants my soul for you, O God.
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2 My soul thirsts for God,
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for the living God.
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When shall I come and appear before God?
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3 My tears have been my food
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day and night,
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while they say to me all the day long,
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“Where is your God?”
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4 These things I remember,
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as I pour out my soul:
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how I would go with the throng
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and lead them in procession to the house of God
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with glad shouts and songs of praise,
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a multitude keeping festival.
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5 Why are you cast down, O my soul,
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and why are you in turmoil within me?
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Hope in God; for I shall again praise him,
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my salvation
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6 and my God.
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My soul is cast down within me;
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therefore I remember you
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from the land of Jordan and of Hermon,
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from Mount Mizar.
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7 Deep calls to deep
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at the roar of your waterfalls;
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all your breakers and your waves
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have gone over me.
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8 By day the Lord commands his steadfast love,
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and at night his song is with me,
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a prayer to the God of my life.
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9 I say to God, my rock:
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“Why have you forgotten me?
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Why do I go mourning
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because of the oppression of the enemy?”
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10 As with a deadly wound in my bones,
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my adversaries taunt me,
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while they say to me all the day long,
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“Where is your God?”
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11 Why are you cast down, O my soul,
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and why are you in turmoil within me?
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Hope in God; for I shall again praise him,
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my salvation and my God. |