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  • Book Two
    (Psalms 42–72)

    For the choir director: A psalma of the descendants of Korah.

    As the deer longs for streams of water,
    so I long for you, O God.
  • Why Are You Cast Down, O My Soul?

    To the choirmaster. A Maskila of the Sons of Korah.

    As a deer pants for flowing streams,
    so pants my soul for you, O God.
  • I thirst for God, the living God.
    When can I go and stand before him?
  • My soul thirsts for God,
    for the living God.
    When shall I come and appear before God?b
  • Day and night I have only tears for food,
    while my enemies continually taunt me, saying,
    “Where is this God of yours?”
  • My tears have been my food
    day and night,
    while they say to me all the day long,
    “Where is your God?”
  • My heart is breaking
    as I remember how it used to be:
    I walked among the crowds of worshipers,
    leading a great procession to the house of God,
    singing for joy and giving thanks
    amid the sound of a great celebration!
  • These things I remember,
    as I pour out my soul:
    how I would go with the throng
    and lead them in procession to the house of God
    with glad shouts and songs of praise,
    a multitude keeping festival.
  • Why am I discouraged?
    Why is my heart so sad?
    I will put my hope in God!
    I will praise him again —
    my Savior and
  • Why are you cast down, O my soul,
    and why are you in turmoil within me?
    Hope in God; for I shall again praise him,
    my salvationc
  • my God!
    Now I am deeply discouraged,
    but I will remember you —
    even from distant Mount Hermon, the source of the Jordan,
    from the land of Mount Mizar.
  • and my God.
    My soul is cast down within me;
    therefore I remember you
    from the land of Jordan and of Hermon,
    from Mount Mizar.
  • I hear the tumult of the raging seas
    as your waves and surging tides sweep over me.
  • Deep calls to deep
    at the roar of your waterfalls;
    all your breakers and your waves
    have gone over me.
  • But each day the LORD pours his unfailing love upon me,
    and through each night I sing his songs,
    praying to God who gives me life.
  • By day the Lord commands his steadfast love,
    and at night his song is with me,
    a prayer to the God of my life.
  • “O God my rock,” I cry,
    “why have you forgotten me?
    Why must I wander around in grief,
    oppressed by my enemies?”
  • I say to God, my rock:
    “Why have you forgotten me?
    Why do I go mourning
    because of the oppression of the enemy?”
  • Their taunts break my bones.
    They scoff, “Where is this God of yours?”
  • As with a deadly wound in my bones,
    my adversaries taunt me,
    while they say to me all the day long,
    “Where is your God?”
  • Why am I discouraged?
    Why is my heart so sad?
    I will put my hope in God!
    I will praise him again —
    my Savior and my God!
  • Why are you cast down, O my soul,
    and why are you in turmoil within me?
    Hope in God; for I shall again praise him,
    my salvation and my God.

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