| [an error occurred while processing this directive] | New American Standard Bible 1995 |
| 1[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 1For the choir director. A Maskil of the sons of Korah. As the deer pants for the water brooks, So my soul pants for You, O God. |
| 2[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 2My soul thirsts for God, for the living God; When shall I come and appear before God? |
| 3[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 3My tears have been my food day and night, While they say to me all day long, "Where is your God?" |
| 4[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 4These things I remember and I pour out my soul within me. For I used to go along with the throng and lead them in procession to the house of God, With the voice of joy and thanksgiving, a multitude keeping festival. |
| 5[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 5Why are you in despair, O my soul? And why have you become disturbed within me? Hope in God, for I shall again praise Him For the help of His presence. |
| 6[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 6O my God, my soul is in despair within me; Therefore I remember You from the land of the Jordan And the peaks of Hermon, from Mount Mizar. |
| 7[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 7Deep calls to deep at the sound of Your waterfalls; All Your breakers and Your waves have rolled over me. |
| 8[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 8The LORD will command His lovingkindness in the daytime; And His song will be with me in the night, A prayer to the God of my life. |
| 9[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 9I will say to God my rock, "Why have You forgotten me? Why do I go mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?" |
| 10[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 10As a shattering of my bones, my adversaries revile me, While they say to me all day long, "Where is your God?" |
| 11[an error occurred while processing this directive] | 11Why are you in despair, O my soul? And why have you become disturbed within me? Hope in God, for I shall yet praise Him, The help of my countenance and my God. |
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