| Psa. 42:1 |
As the hart pants / After the streams of water, / So my soul pants / For You, O God. |
| Psa. 42:2 |
My soul thirsts for God, / For the living God. / When will I come and appear / Before God? |
| Psa. 42:3 |
My tears have been my food / Day and night, / While they say to me all day long, / Where is your God? |
| Psa. 42:4 |
These things I remember, / And I pour out my soul within me: / That I passed through with the throng; / I led them to the house of God / With the voice of a joyous shout and praise, / The festal multitude. |
| Psa. 42:5 |
Why are you cast down, O my soul? / And [why] are you disquieted within me? / Hope in God, for I will yet praise Him / [For] the salvation of His countenance. |
| Psa. 42:6 |
O my God, my soul is cast down within me; / Therefore I remember You / From the land of the Jordan and the Hermons, / From Mount Mizar. |
| Psa. 42:7 |
Deep calls unto deep / At the sound of Your [water] spouts; / All Your waves and Your billows / Pass over me. |
| Psa. 42:8 |
By day Jehovah commands / His lovingkindness, / And by night His song is with me, / A prayer to the God of my life. |
| Psa. 42:9 |
I say to God my rock, / Why have You forgotten me? / Why do I go mourning / Because of the oppression of the enemy? |
| Psa. 42:10 |
As with a shattering in my bones, / My adversaries reproach me, / While they say to me all day long, / Where is your God? |
| Psa. 42:11 |
Why are you cast down, O my soul? / And why are you disquieted within me? / Hope in God, for I will yet praise Him, / The salvation of my countenance and my God. |