Psalms 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 holyday.
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.
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2For thou art the God of my strength: why dost thou cast me off? why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?
3O send out thy light and thy truth: let them lead me; let them bring me unto thy holy hill, and to thy tabernacles.
4Then 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.
5Why 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.
5Why 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.
6O 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.
7Deep calleth unto deep at the noise of thy waterspouts: all thy waves and thy billows are gone over me.
8Yet 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.
9I will say unto God my rock, Why hast thou forgotten me? why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?
10As with a sword in my bones, mine enemies reproach me; while they say daily unto me, Where is thy God?
11Why 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.
1To 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.
2My soul thirsteth for God, for the living God: when shall I come and appear before God?
3My tears have been my meat day and night, while they continually say unto me, Where is thy God?
7When my soul fainted within me I remembered the LORD: and my prayer came in unto thee, into thine holy temple.
20My soul hath them still in remembrance, and is humbled in me.
21This I recall to my mind, therefore have I hope.
1A Song of degrees of David. I was glad when they said unto me, Let us go into the house of the LORD.
2In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord: my sore ran in the night, and ceased not: my soul refused to be comforted.
3I remembered God, and was troubled: I complained, and my spirit was overwhelmed. Selah.
4Therefore is my spirit overwhelmed within me; my heart within me is desolate.
5I remember the days of old; I meditate on all thy works; I muse on the work of thy hands.
28I went mourning without the sun: I stood up, and I cried in the congregation.
6I call to remembrance my song in the night: I commune with mine own heart: and my spirit made diligent search.
14We took sweet counsel together, and walked unto the house of God in company.
4Then I said, I am cast out of thy sight; yet I will look again toward thy holy temple.
1Maschil of David; A Prayer when he was in the cave. I cried unto the LORD with my voice; with my voice unto the LORD did I make my supplication.
2I poured out my complaint before him; I shewed before him my trouble.
3When my spirit was overwhelmed within me, then thou knewest my path. In the way wherein I walked have they privily laid a snare for me.
5My soul shall be satisfied as with marrow and fatness; and my mouth shall praise thee with joyful li:
6When I remember thee upon my bed, and meditate on thee in the night watches.
6I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long.
19In the multitude of my thoughts within me thy comforts delight my soul.
2My soul longeth, yea, even fainteth for the courts of the LORD: my heart and my flesh crieth out for the living God.
1By the rivers of Babylon, there we sat down, yea, we wept, when we remembered Zion.
19In the courts of the LORD'S house, in the midst of thee, O Jerusalem. Praise ye the LORD.
1A Song of degrees. LORD, remember David, and all his afflictions:
22For I said in my haste, I am cut off from before thine eyes: nevertheless thou heardest the voice of my supplications when I cried unto thee.
15What shall I say? he hath both spoken unto me, and himself hath done it: I shall go softly all my years in the bitterness of my soul.
10And I said, This is my infirmity: but I will remember the years of the right hand of the most High.
25My praise shall be of thee in the great congregation: I will pay my vows before them that fear him.
3When I kept silence, my bones waxed old through my roaring all the day long.
13I will go into thy house with burnt offerings: I will pay thee my vows,
14Which my li have uttered, and my mouth hath spoken, when I was in trouble.
16Come and hear, all ye that fear God, and I will declare what he hath done for my soul.
54Thy statutes have been my songs in the house of my pilgrimage.
18When I would comfort myself against sorrow, my heart is faint in me.
17And thou hast removed my soul far off from peace: I forgat prosperity.
7I will be glad and rejoice in thy mercy: for thou hast considered my trouble; thou hast known my soul in adversities;
4How shall we sing the LORD'S song in a strange land?