Psalms 42:3

Young's Literal Translation (1862/1898)

My tear hath been to me bread day and night, In their saying unto me all the day, `Where `is' thy God?'

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Referenced Verses

  • Ps 79:10 : 10 Why do the nations say, `Where `is' their God?' Let be known among the nations before our eyes, The vengeance of the blood of Thy servants that is shed.
  • Ps 80:5 : 5 Thou hast caused them to eat bread of tears, And causest them to drink With tears a third time.
  • Ps 102:9 : 9 Because ashes as bread I have eaten, And my drink with weeping have mingled,
  • Ps 115:2 : 2 Why do the nations say, `Where, pray, `is' their God.
  • Ps 42:10 : 10 With a sword in my bones Have mine adversaries reproached me, In their saying unto me all the day, `Where `is' thy God?'
  • Joel 2:17 : 17 Between the porch and the altar weep let the priests, ministrants of Jehovah, And let them say: `Have pity, O Jehovah, on Thy people, And give not Thy inheritance to reproach, To the ruling over them of nations, Why do they say among peoples, Where `is' their God?'
  • Mic 7:10 : 10 And see doth mine enemy, And cover her doth shame, Who saith unto me, `Where `is' Jehovah thy God?' Mine eyes do look on her, Now she is for a treading-place, As mire of the out-places.
  • Ps 79:12 : 12 And turn Thou back to our neighbours, Sevenfold unto their bosom, their reproach, Wherewith they reproached Thee, O Lord.
  • 2 Sam 16:12 : 12 it may be Jehovah doth look on mine affliction, and Jehovah hath turned back to me good for his reviling this day.'
  • Ps 3:2 : 2 Many are saying of my soul, `There is no salvation for him in God.' Selah.
  • Ps 22:8 : 8 `Roll unto Jehovah, He doth deliver him, He doth deliver him, for he delighted in him.'

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  • Ps 42:4-11
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    4 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!

    5 What! 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!

    6 In me doth my soul bow itself, Therefore I remember Thee from the land of Jordan, And of the Hermons, from the hill Mizar.

    7 Deep unto deep is calling At the noise of Thy water-spouts, All Thy breakers and Thy billows passed over me.

    8 By day Jehovah commandeth His kindness, And by night a song `is' with me, A prayer to the God of my life.

    9 I say to God my rock, `Why hast Thou forgotten me? Why go I mourning in the oppression of an enemy?

    10 With a sword in my bones Have mine adversaries reproached me, In their saying unto me all the day, `Where `is' thy God?'

    11 What! 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!

  • Ps 42:1-2
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    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.

    2 My soul thirsted for God, for the living God, When do I enter and see the face of God?

  • 24 For before my food, my sighing cometh, And poured out as waters `are' my roarings.

  • 3 I have been wearied with my calling, Burnt hath been my throat, Consumed have been mine eyes, waiting for my God.

  • Ps 22:1-2
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    1 To the Overseer, on `The Hind of the Morning.' -- A Psalm of David. My God, my God, why hast Thou forsaken me? Far from my salvation, The words of my roaring?

    2 My God, I call by day, and Thou answerest not, And by night, and there is no silence to me.

  • 9 Because ashes as bread I have eaten, And my drink with weeping have mingled,

  • 2 For thou `art' the God of my strength. Why hast Thou cast me off? Why mourning do I go up and down, In the oppression of an enemy?

  • 2 In a day of my distress the Lord I sought, My hand by night hath been spread out, And it doth not cease, My soul hath refused to be comforted.

  • 20 My interpreter `is' my friend, Unto God hath mine eye dropped:

  • 5 Thou hast caused them to eat bread of tears, And causest them to drink With tears a third time.

  • 12 Hear my prayer, O Jehovah, And `to' my cry give ear, Unto my tear be not silent, For a sojourner I `am' with Thee, A settler like all my fathers.

  • Ps 13:1-2
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    1 To the Overseer. -- A Psalm of David. Till when, O Jehovah, Dost Thou forget me? -- for ever? Till when dost Thou hide Thy face from me?

    2 Till when do I set counsels in my soul? Sorrow inn my heart daily? Till when is mine enemy exalted over me?

  • Ps 143:3-4
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    3 For an enemy hath pursued my soul, He hath bruised to the earth my life, He hath caused me to dwell in dark places, As the dead of old.

    4 And my spirit in me is become feeble, Within me is my heart become desolate.

  • Ps 6:6-7
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    6 I have been weary with my sighing, I meditate through all the night `on' my bed, With my tear my couch I waste.

    7 Old from provocation is mine eye, It is old because of all mine adversaries,

  • 8 My wandering Thou hast counted, Thou -- place Thou my tear in Thy bottle, Are they not in Thy book?

  • 82 Consumed have been mine eyes for Thy word, Saying, `When doth it comfort me?'

  • Ps 31:9-10
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    9 Favour me, O Jehovah, for distress `is' to me, Mine eye, my soul, and my body Have become old by provocation.

    10 For my life hath been consumed in sorrow And my years in sighing. Feeble because of mine iniquity hath been my strength, And my bones have become old.

  • 16 For these I am weeping, My eye, my eye, is running down with waters, For, far from me hath been a comforter, Refreshing my soul, My sons have been desolate, For mighty hath been an enemy.

  • Lam 1:21-22
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    21 They have heard that I have sighed, There is no comforter for me, All my enemies have heard of my calamity, They have rejoiced that Thou hast done `it', Thou hast brought in the day Thou hast called, And they are like to me.

    22 Come in doth all their evil before Thee, And one is doing to them as Thou hast done to me, For all my transgressions, For many `are' my sighs, and my heart `is' sick!

  • Ps 32:3-4
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    3 When I have kept silence, become old have my bones, Through my roaring all the day.

    4 When by day and by night Thy hand is heavy upon me, My moisture hath been changed Into the droughts of summer. Selah.

  • 1 A Song, a Psalm, by sons of Korah, to the Overseer, `Concerning the Sickness of Afflictions.' -- An instruction, by Heman the Ezrahite. O Jehovah, God of my salvation, Daily I have cried, nightly before Thee,

  • 11 My ways He is turning aside, and He pulleth me in pieces, He hath made me a desolation.

  • 20 Reproach hath broken my heart, and I am sick, And I look for a bemoaner, and there is none, And for comforters, and I have found none.

  • Lam 1:12-13
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    12 `Is it' nothing to you, all ye passing by the way? Look attentively, and see, If there is any pain like my pain, That He is rolling to me? Whom Jehovah hath afflicted In the day of the fierceness of His anger.

    13 From above He hath sent fire into my bone, And it subdueth it, He hath spread a net for my feet, He hath turned me backward, He hath made me desolate -- all the day sick.

  • 6 I have been bent down, I have been bowed down -- unto excess, All the day I have gone mourning.

  • 4 Smitten as the herb, and withered, is my heart, For I have forgotten to eat my bread.

  • 17 For I am ready to halt, And my pain `is' before me continually.

  • 16 My face is foul with weeping, And on mine eyelids `is' death-shade.

  • 28 Mourning I have gone without the sun, I have risen, in an assembly I cry.

  • 9 Lord, before Thee `is' all my desire, And my sighing from Thee hath not been hid.

  • Ps 22:14-15
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    14 As 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.

    15 Dried up as an earthen vessel is my power, And my tongue is cleaving to my jaws.

  • 49 Mine eye is poured out, And doth not cease without intermission,

  • 9 Mine eye hath grieved because of affliction, I called Thee, O Jehovah, all the day, I have spread out unto Thee my hands.