Psalms 42:2
My soul thirsteth for God, for the living God: when shall I come and appear before God?
My soul thirsteth for God, for the living God: when shall I come and appear before God?
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1 As the hart panteth after the water brooks, so panteth my soul after thee, O God.
2 My soul longeth, yea, even fainteth for the courts of the LORD: my heart and my flesh crieth out for the living God.
1 O God, thou art my God; early will I seek thee: my soul thirsteth for thee, my flesh longeth for thee in a dry and thirsty land, where no water is;
2 To see thy power and thy glory, so as I have seen thee in the sanctuary.
3 My tears have been my meat day and night, while they continually say unto me, Where is thy God?
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 holyday.
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.
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.
7 Deep calleth unto deep at the noise of thy waterspouts: all thy waves and thy billows are gone over me.
8 Yet the LORD will command his lovingkindness in the daytime, and in the night his song shall be with me, and my prayer unto the God of my life.
9 I will say unto God my rock, Why hast thou forgotten me? why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?
10 As with a sword in my bones, mine enemies reproach me; while they say daily unto me, Where is thy God?
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.
6 I stretch forth my hands unto thee: my soul thirsteth after thee, as a thirsty land. Selah.
7 Hear me speedily, O LORD: my spirit faileth: hide not thy face from me, lest I be like unto them that go down into the pit.
1 Save me, O God; for the waters are come in unto my soul.
2 I sink in deep mire, where there is no standing: I am come into deep waters, where the floods overflow me.
3 I am weary of my crying: my throat is dried: mine eyes fail while I wait for my God.
1 Truly my soul waiteth upon God: from him cometh my salvation.
7 When my soul fainted within me I remembered the LORD: and my prayer came in unto thee, into thine holy temple.
8 When thou saidst, Seek ye my face; my heart said unto thee, Thy face, LORD, will I seek.
4 Then will I go unto the altar of God, unto God my exceeding joy: yea, upon the harp will I praise thee, O God my God.
5 Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and why art thou disquieted within me? hope in God: for I shall yet praise him, who is the health of my countenance, and my God.
20 My soul breaketh for the longing that it hath unto thy judgments at all times.
25 DALETH. My soul cleaveth unto the dust: quicken thou me according to thy word.
3 My soul is also sore vexed: but thou, O LORD, how long?
82 Mine eyes fail for thy word, saying, When wilt thou comfort me?
24 For my sighing cometh before I eat, and my roarings are poured out like the waters.
5 I wait for the LORD, my soul doth wait, and in his word do I hope.
6 My soul waiteth for the Lord more than they that watch for the morning: I say, more than they that watch for the morning.
2 In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord: my sore ran in the night, and ceased not: my soul refused to be comforted.
11 Quicken me, O LORD, for thy name's sake: for thy righteousness' sake bring my soul out of trouble.
9 With my soul have I desired thee in the night; yea, with my spirit within me will I seek thee early: for when thy judgments are in the earth, the inhabitants of the world will learn righteousness.
9 Lord, all my desire is before thee; and my groaning is not hid from thee.
10 My heart panteth, my strength faileth me: as for the light of mine eyes, it also is gone from me.
4 Therefore is my spirit overwhelmed within me; my heart within me is desolate.
5 I cried unto thee, O LORD: I said, Thou art my refuge and my portion in the land of the living.
1 LORD, I cry unto thee: make haste unto me; give ear unto my voice, when I cry unto thee.
40 Behold, I have longed after thy precepts: quicken me in thy righteousness.
8 But mine eyes are unto thee, O GOD the Lord: in thee is my trust; leave not my soul destitute.
2 For thou art the God of my strength: why dost thou cast me off? why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?
1 Hear my prayer, O LORD, and let my cry come unto thee.
15 My strength is dried up like a potsherd; and my tongue cleaveth to my jaws; and thou hast brought me into the dust of death.
1 Hear my cry, O God; attend unto my prayer.
2 Hearken unto the voice of my cry, my King, and my God: for unto thee will I pray.
131 I opened my mouth, and panted: for I longed for thy commandments.
5 Hungry and thirsty, their soul fainted in them.
4 Then called I upon the name of the LORD; O LORD, I beseech thee, deliver my soul.
2 I poured out my complaint before him; I shewed before him my trouble.
2 How long shall I take counsel in my soul, having sorrow in my heart daily? how long shall mine enemy be exalted over me?