Psalms 42:1
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.
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.
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2My soul thirsted for God, for the living God, When do I enter and see the face of God?
3My tear hath been to me bread day and night, In their saying unto me all the day, `Where `is' thy God?'
4These 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!
5What! bowest thou thyself, O my soul? Yea, art thou troubled within me? Wait for God, for still I confess Him: The salvation of my countenance -- My God!
6In me doth my soul bow itself, Therefore I remember Thee from the land of Jordan, And of the Hermons, from the hill Mizar.
7Deep unto deep is calling At the noise of Thy water-spouts, All Thy breakers and Thy billows passed over me.
1A Psalm of David, in his being in the wilderness of Judah. O God, Thou `art' my God, earnestly do I seek Thee, Thirsted for Thee hath my soul, Longed for Thee hath my flesh, In a land dry and weary, without waters.
6I have spread forth my hands unto Thee, My soul `is' as a weary land for Thee. Selah.
7Haste, answer me, O Jehovah, My spirit hath been consumed, Hide not Thou Thy face from me, Or I have been compared with those going down `to' the pit.
2My soul desired, yea, it hath also been consumed, For the courts of Jehovah, My heart and my flesh cry aloud unto the living God,
3I have been wearied with my calling, Burnt hath been my throat, Consumed have been mine eyes, waiting for my God.
131My mouth I have opened, yea, I pant, For, for Thy commands I have longed.
1To the Overseer. -- `On the Lilies,' by David. Save me, O God, for come have waters unto the soul.
20Broken hath my soul for desire Unto Thy judgments at all times.
1To the Overseer, for Jeduthun. -- A Psalm of David. Only -- toward God `is' my soul silent, From Him `is' my salvation.
9Lord, before Thee `is' all my desire, And my sighing from Thee hath not been hid.
10My heart `is' panting, my power hath forsaken me, And the light of mine eyes, Even they are not with me.
25`Daleth.' Cleaved to the dust hath my soul, Quicken me according to Thy word.
21For my heart doth show itself violent, And my reins prick themselves,
8To Thee said my heart `They sought my face, Thy face, O Jehovah, I seek.'
5I hoped `for' Jehovah -- hoped hath my soul, And for His word I have waited.
6My soul `is' for the Lord, More than those watching for morning, Watching for morning!
1A Secret Treasure of David. Preserve me, O God, for I did trust in Thee.
40Lo, I have longed for Thy precepts, In Thy righteousness quicken Thou me,
1To the Overseer, on stringed instruments. -- By David. Hear, O God, my loud cry, attend to my prayer.
1A Song of the Ascents. From depths I have called Thee, Jehovah.
9I say to God my rock, `Why hast Thou forgotten me? Why go I mourning in the oppression of an enemy?
10With a sword in my bones Have mine adversaries reproached me, In their saying unto me all the day, `Where `is' thy God?'
11What! bowest thou thyself, O my soul? And what! art thou troubled within me? Wait for God, for still I confess Him, The salvation of my countenance, and my God!
8Cleaved hath my soul after Thee, On me hath Thy right hand taken hold.
24For before my food, my sighing cometh, And poured out as waters `are' my roarings.
4And my spirit in me is become feeble, Within me is my heart become desolate.
1A Psalm of David. Jehovah `is' my shepherd, I do not lack,
1To the Overseer, by David. -- `To cause to remember.' O God, to deliver me, O Jehovah, for my help, haste.
11For Thy name's sake O Jehovah, Thou dost quicken me, In Thy righteousness, Thou bringest out from distress my soul,
14As waters I have been poured out, And separated themselves have all my bones, My heart hath been like wax, It is melted in the midst of my bowels.
15Dried up as an earthen vessel is my power, And my tongue is cleaving to my jaws.
9`With' my soul I desired Thee in the night, Also, `with' my spirit within me I seek Thee earnestly, For when Thy judgments `are' on the earth, The inhabitants of the world have learned righteousness.
4And I go in unto the altar of God, Unto God, the joy of my rejoicing. And I thank Thee with a harp, O God, my God.
3And my soul hath been troubled greatly, And Thou, O Jehovah, till when?
10With all my heart I have sought Thee, Let me not err from Thy commands.
82Consumed have been mine eyes for Thy word, Saying, `When doth it comfort me?'
4Smitten as the herb, and withered, is my heart, For I have forgotten to eat my bread.
5From the voice of my sighing Hath my bone cleaved to my flesh.
1To the Overseer. -- A Psalm of David. I have diligently expected Jehovah, And He inclineth to me, and heareth my cry,
5Hungry -- yea -- thirsty, Their soul in them becometh feeble,
1A Psalm, by David. O Jehovah, I have called Thee, haste to me, Give ear `to' my voice when I call to Thee.
1A Prayer of the afflicted when he is feeble, and before Jehovah poureth out his plaint. O Jehovah, hear my prayer, yea, my cry to Thee cometh.
20Also the cattle of the field long for Thee, For dried up have been streams of water, And fire hath consumed comely places of a wilderness!'
7In the feebleness within me of my soul Jehovah I have remembered, And come in unto Thee doth my prayer, Unto Thy holy temple.