| 42:1 | As the hart panteth after the water brooks, so panteth my soul after thee, O God. |
| 42:2 | My soul thirsteth for God, for the living God: when shall I come and appear before God? |
| 42:3 | My tears have been my meat day and night, while they continually say unto me, Where is thy God? |
| 42:3 | 我晝夜以眼淚當飲食．人不住地對我說、你的 神在那裡呢。 |
| 42:3 | 我昼夜以眼泪当饮食。人不住的对我说，你的神在那里呢。 |
| psm:80:5 | Thou feedest them with the bread of tears; and givest them tears to drink in great measure. |
| psm:102:9 | For I have eaten ashes like bread, and mingled my drink with weeping, |
| psm:42:10 | As with a sword in my bones, mine enemies reproach me; while they say daily unto me, Where is thy God? |
| psm:79:10 | Wherefore should the heathen say, Where is their God? let him be known among the heathen in our sight by the revenging of the blood of thy servants which is shed. |
| psm:115:2 | Wherefore should the heathen say, Where is now their God? |
| joe:2:17 | Let the priests, the ministers of the LORD, weep between the porch and the altar, and let them say, Spare thy people, O LORD, and give not thine heritage to reproach, that the heathen should rule over them: wherefore should they say among the people, Where is their God? |
| mic:7:10 | Then she that is mine enemy shall see it, and shame shall cover her which said unto me, Where is the LORD thy God? mine eyes shall behold her: now shall she be trodden down as the mire of the streets. |
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| 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. |
| 42:5 | 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. |
| 42:6 | 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. |
| 42:7 | Deep calleth unto deep at the noise of thy waterspouts: all thy waves and thy billows are gone over me. |
| 42:8 | Yet the LORD will command his lovingkindness in the day time, and in the night his song shall be with me, and my prayer unto the God of my life. |
| 42:9 | I will say unto God my rock, Why hast thou forgotten me? why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy? |
| 42:10 | As with a sword in my bones, mine enemies reproach me; while they say daily unto me, Where is thy God? |
| 42:11 | 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. |
