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2 My soul thirsts for God, for the living God.
When can I go and meet with God? |
3 My tears have been my food
day and night,
while men say to me all day long,
"Where is your God?" |
4 These things I remember
as I pour out my soul:
how I used to go with the multitude,
leading the procession to the house of God,
with shouts of joy and thanksgiving
among the festive throng. |
5 Why are you downcast, O my soul?
Why so disturbed within me?
Put your hope in God,
for I will yet praise him,
my Savior and |
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7 Deep calls to deep
in the roar of your waterfalls;
all your waves and breakers
have swept over me. |
8 By day the LORD directs his love,
at night his song is with me-
a prayer to the God of my life. |
9 I say to God my Rock,
"Why have you forgotten me?
Why must I go about mourning,
oppressed by the enemy?" |
10 My bones suffer mortal agony
as my foes taunt me,
saying to me all day long,
"Where is your God?" |
11 Why are you downcast, O my soul?
Why so disturbed within me?
Put your hope in God,
for I will yet praise him,
my Savior and my God. |
