Psalms 42:1
For the director of music, a contemplative psalm of the sons of Korah.
For the director of music, a contemplative psalm of the sons of Korah.
To the chief Musician, Maschil, for the sons of Korah. As the hart panteth after the water brooks, so panteth my soul after thee, O God.
As the deer pants after the water brooks, so my soul pants after You, O God.
As the hart panteth after the water brooks, so panteth my soul after thee, O God.
Like as the hert desyreth the water brokes, so longeth my soule after the, o God. My soule is a thurste for God, yee eue for the lyuynge God: wha shal I come, & beholde the face of God?
To him that excelleth. A Psalme to giue instruction, committed to the sonnes of Korah. As the harte brayeth for the riuers of water, so panteth my soule after thee, O God.
To the chiefe musition a wise instruction of the sonnes of Corach. Lyke as the Hart brayeth for water brookes: so panteth my soule after thee O God.
¶ To the chief Musician, Maschil, for the sons of Korah. As the hart panteth after the water brooks, so panteth my soul after thee, O God.
> As the deer pants for the water brooks, So my soul pants after you, God.
To the Overseer. -- An Instruction. By sons of Korah. As a hart doth pant for streams of water, So my soul panteth toward Thee, O God.
As the hart panteth after the water brooks, So panteth my soul after thee, O God.
[For the Chief Musician. Maschil of the sons of Korah]. As the hart panteth after the water brooks, So panteth my soul after thee, O God.
<To the chief music-maker. Maschil. Of the sons of Korah.> Like the desire of the roe for the water-streams, so is my soul's desire for you, O God.
As the deer pants for the water brooks, so my soul pants after you, God.
Book 2(Psalms 42-72) For the music director; a well-written song by the Korahites. As a deer longs for streams of water, so I long for you, O God!
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2As a deer pants for streams of water, so my soul longs for you, O God.
3My soul thirsts for God, for the living God. When shall I come and appear before God?
4My tears have been my food day and night, while they say to me all day long, 'Where is your God?'
5These things I remember as I pour out my soul: how I used to go with the multitude, leading the procession to the house of God, with shouts of joy and thanksgiving among the celebrating crowd.
6Why are you downcast, O my soul? Why are you so disturbed within me? Put your hope in God, for I will yet praise him, my Savior and my God.
7My God, my soul is downcast within me. Therefore I will remember you from the land of the Jordan, the heights of Hermon, from Mount Mizar.
1A psalm of David, written when he was in the wilderness of Judah.
6I stretch out my hands to you; my soul thirsts for you like a parched land. Selah.
7Answer me quickly, Lord, for my spirit is fading. Do not hide your face from me, or I will be like those who go down to the pit.
2How lovely are Your dwelling places, O LORD of hosts!
3I am sinking in deep mire where there is no foothold. I have come into deep waters, and the current has overwhelmed me.
131I open my mouth wide and pant, longing for Your commandments.
1For the choir director: A song to be sung to the tune of 'Lilies.' A psalm of David.
20My soul is crushed with longing for Your judgments at all times.
1For the director of music, according to Jeduthun, a psalm of David.
9I am feeble and crushed; I groan because of the anguish of my heart.
10O Lord, all my desires are before you, and my sighing is not hidden from you.
25My soul clings to the dust; give me life according to Your word.
21When my heart was embittered and my spirit was pierced within me,
8My heart says about You, 'Seek His face.' Lord, I will seek Your face.
5I wait for the LORD; my soul waits, and I put my hope in His word.
6My soul waits for the Lord more than watchmen wait for the morning, more than watchmen wait for the morning.
1A Miktam of David: Guard me, O God, for I have taken refuge in You.
40Behold, I long for Your precepts; in Your righteousness give me life.
1For the chief musician, with stringed instruments. A Psalm of David.
1A song of ascents. From the depths I call to You, LORD.
9By day the LORD commands his steadfast love, and at night his song is with me—a prayer to the God of my life.
10I say to God, my rock: 'Why have you forgotten me? Why must I go about mourning, oppressed by the enemy?'
11With crushing pain in my bones, my enemies taunt me, saying to me all day long, 'Where is your God?'
8For you have been my help, and in the shadow of your wings I will sing for joy.
24For my sighing comes before my food, and my groanings pour out like water.
4My spirit is overwhelmed within me; my heart is appalled inside me.
1A psalm of David: The LORD is my shepherd; I will lack nothing.
1For the director of music, a psalm of David, to bring to remembrance.
11For the sake of your name, Lord, preserve my life. In your righteousness, bring me out of trouble.
14They open their mouths against me, like a lion ripping and roaring.
15I am poured out like water, and all my bones are disjointed. My heart is like wax; it melts within me.
9My soul yearns for You in the night; my spirit within me earnestly seeks You. For when Your judgments come upon the earth, the inhabitants of the world learn righteousness.
4Then I will go to the altar of God, to God, my joy and delight. I will praise You with the harp, O God, my God.
3Be gracious to me, LORD, for I am weak; heal me, LORD, for my bones are shaking with fear.
10With all my heart I seek You; do not let me stray from Your commandments.
82My eyes fail, longing for Your promise, saying, 'When will You comfort me?
4For my days vanish like smoke, and my bones are burned like a hearth.
5My heart is afflicted and withered like grass, for I forget to eat my food.
1For the director: A psalm of David.
5Hungry and thirsty, their souls grew faint within them.
1A psalm of David. LORD, I call to You; hurry to me. Hear my voice when I cry out to You.
1A prayer of an afflicted person, when they are overwhelmed and pour out their complaint before the LORD.
20Even the wild animals pant for you; the streams of water have dried up, and fire has devoured the pastures of the wilderness.
7To the roots of the mountains, I descended. The earth beneath barred me in forever, but You brought my life up from the pit, LORD my God.