Verse
BSB
Berean Standard Bible
YLT
Young's Literal Translation
For
the choirmaster
. A
Maskil
of
the
sons of Korah. As the
deer
pants
for streams of water, so my soul longs
after
You
, 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.
My soul thirsts
for God, the living God .
When shall
I come
and appear
in
God’s
presence
?
My soul thirsted
for God, for
the living God ,
When do
I enter
and see
the
face
of
God
?
My tears
have
been my
food
both
day and night, while
men
ask
me all day long
, “
Where is your
God? ”
My tear
hath
been to
me
bread
day and night, In
their
saying
unto
me all the
day, `
Where `
is '
thy
God? '
These things
come
to
mind
as
I pour out my soul :
how
I walked
with
the multitude
, leading
the
procession
to
the house of God with shouts
of joy
and praise.
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!
Why
are
you
downcast
, O my soul? Why
the
unease
within me? Put
your
hope
in
God, for I will
yet
praise
Him for
the salvation of His
presence.
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!
O
my
God,
my soul despairs
within
me.
Therefore I remember You
from the land of Jordan and the
peaks
of Hermon—
even
from Mount
Mizar.
In
me
doth
my soul bow
itself,
Therefore I remember Thee
from the land of Jordan ,
And of the
Hermons,
from the
hill
Mizar.
Deep calls
to
deep in
the roar
of Your
waterfalls;
all Your
breakers and waves
have
rolled
over me.
Deep unto
deep is
calling
At
the noise
of Thy
water-spouts,
All Thy
breakers and Thy
billows
passed
over me.
The
LORD
decrees
His
loving
devotion
by day, and at
night His
song is with me as
a prayer to the God of my life.
By day Jehovah
commandeth
His
kindness
, And by
night a
song `
is '
with me ,
A prayer to the God of my life.
I say to God my Rock, “
Why have
You
forgotten me? Why must
I walk
in sorrow
because
of
the enemy’s
oppression? ”
I say to God my rock, `
Why hast
Thou
forgotten me? Why go
I mourning
in the oppression of
an
enemy
?
Like
the
crushing
of
my bones ,
my
enemies
taunt
me, while
they
say
to
me all day long
, “
Where is your
God? ”
With
a
sword
in
my bones Have
mine
adversaries
reproached
me, In
their
saying
unto
me all the
day, `
Where `
is '
thy
God? '
Why
are
you
downcast
, O my soul? Why
the
unease
within me? Put
your
hope
in
God, for I will
yet
praise
Him, my Savior
and my God .
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 !
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