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? |
42:4 | 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? |
42:9 | 我要對 神我的磐石說、你為何忘記我呢.我為何因仇敵的欺壓時常哀痛呢。 |
42:9 | 我要对神我的磐石说,你为何忘记我呢。我为何因仇敌的欺压时常哀痛呢。 |
2sa:22:3 | The God of my rock; in him will I trust: he is my shield, and the horn of my salvation, my high tower, and my refuge, my saviour; thou savest me from violence. |
psm:18:2 | The LORD is my rock, and my fortress, and my deliverer; my God, my strength, in whom I will trust; my buckler, and the horn of my salvation, and my high tower. |
psm:71:3 | Be thou my strong habitation, whereunto I may continually resort: thou hast given commandment to save me; for thou art my rock and my fortress. |
psm:38:6 | I am troubled; I am bowed down greatly; I go mourning all the day long. |
psm:43:2 | 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? |
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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. |