Psalms 42:4
My tears have been my food day and night, while they say to me all day long, 'Where is your God?'
My tears have been my food day and night, while they say to me all day long, 'Where is your God?'
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.
When I remember these things, I pour out my soul within 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 a feast.
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.
Why art thou so full of heuynes (o my soule) & why art thou so vnquiete within me?
When I remembred these things, I powred out my very heart, because I had gone with the multitude, and ledde them into the House of God with the voyce of singing, and prayse, as a multitude that keepeth a feast.
And I powred out of me my very heart, remembryng this howe that before tyme I haue passed with a great number, bringyng the vnto the house of the Lord: with a voyce of ioy & prayse, & with a company that kept holy day.
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.
These things I remember, and pour out my soul within me, How I used to go with the crowd, and led them to the house of God, With the voice of joy and praise, a multitude keeping a holy day.
These I remember, and pour out my soul in me, For I pass over into the booth, I go softly with them unto the house of God, With the voice of singing and confession, The multitude keeping feast!
These things I remember, and pour out my soul within me, How I went with the throng, and led them to the house of God, With the voice of joy and praise, a multitude keeping holyday.
These things I remember, and pour out my soul within me, How I went with the throng, and led them to the house of God, With the voice of joy and praise, a multitude keeping holyday.
Let my soul be overflowing with grief when these things come back to my mind, how I went in company to the house of God, with the voice of joy and praise, with the song of those who were keeping the feast.
These things I remember, and pour out my soul within me, how I used to go with the crowd, and led them to the house of God, with the voice of joy and praise, a multitude keeping a holy day.
I will remember and weep! For I was once walking along with the great throng to the temple of God, shouting and giving thanks along with the crowd as we celebrated the holy festival.
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2For You are the God of my refuge; why have You rejected me? Why must I go about mourning under the oppression of my enemy?
3Send Your light and Your truth; let them lead me. Let them bring me to Your holy mountain and to Your dwelling place.
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.
5Why are you cast down, my soul, and why are you so disturbed within me? Put your hope in God, for I will still praise Him—my Savior and my 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.
8Deep calls to deep in the roar of your waterfalls; all your waves and breakers have swept over me.
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?'
1For the director of music, a contemplative psalm of the sons of Korah.
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?
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.
20Surely my soul remembers and is bowed down within me.
21Yet this I call to mind, and therefore I have hope:
1I was glad when they said to me, 'Let us go to the house of the LORD.'
2My voice cries out to God, and I will call aloud; my voice reaches God, and He listens to me.
3In the day of my trouble, I sought the Lord. My hand was stretched out at night and did not grow weary; my soul refused to be comforted.
4My spirit is overwhelmed within me; my heart is appalled inside me.
5I remember the days of old; I meditate on all you have done; I consider the work of your hands.
28I walk in mourning without sunlight; I stand up in the assembly and cry for help.
6I consider the days of old, the years long past.
14But it is you, a man like me, my companion and my close friend.
4You cast me into the deep, into the heart of the seas, and the currents surrounded me. All Your waves and breakers swept over me.
1A contemplative poem of David, when he was in the cave, a prayer.
2I cry out to the LORD with my voice; with my voice I plead for mercy to the LORD.
3I pour out my complaint before Him; I declare my troubles to Him.
5So I will bless you as long as I live; in your name, I will lift up my hands.
6My soul will be satisfied as with the richest of foods, and with joyful lips my mouth will praise you.
6My wounds are foul and festering because of my foolishness.
19When anxiety overwhelmed me, Your consolations brought joy to my soul.
2How lovely are Your dwelling places, O LORD of hosts!
1By the rivers of Babylon, there we sat down and wept when we remembered Zion.
19In the courts of the house of the Lord, in your midst, O Jerusalem. Praise the Lord!
1A Song of Ascents. Remember, O LORD, on behalf of David, all his afflictions.
22Blessed be the LORD, for he has shown his wondrous love to me in a fortified city.
15What shall I say? He has spoken to me, and He has done this. I will walk humbly all my years because of this anguish of my soul.
10Has God forgotten to be gracious? Has He in anger shut up His compassion? Selah.
25For he has not despised or abhorred the affliction of the afflicted, nor has he hidden his face from him; when he cried to him for help, he heard.
3When I kept silent, my bones wasted away through my groaning all day long.
13I will come into Your house with burnt offerings; I will fulfill my vows to You.
14The vows my lips uttered and my mouth spoke when I was in trouble.
16Come and listen, all who fear God, and I will tell you what He has done for me.
54Your statutes have been my songs in the house of my pilgrimage.
18My grief is beyond healing; my heart is faint within me.
17My soul has been deprived of peace; I have forgotten what happiness is.
7I hate those who pay regard to worthless idols, but I trust in the LORD.
4How can we sing the LORD's song in a foreign land?