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Psalms 42 Parallel Bible Translations
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| 1 | For the end, a Psalm for instruction, for the sons of Core. As the hart earnestly desires the fountains of water, so my soul earnestly longs for thee, O God. | As a deer pants for flowing streams, so pants my soul for you, O God. | For the director of music. A maskil of the Sons of Korah. As the deer pants for streams of water, so my soul pants for you, my God. | |
| 2 | My soul has thirsted for the living God: when shall I come and appear before God? | My soul thirsts for God, for the living God. When shall I come and appear before God? | My soul thirsts for God, for the living God. When can I go and meet with God? | |
| 3 | My tears have been bread to me day and night, while they daily said to me, Where is thy God? | My tears have been my food day and night, while they say to me all the day long, “Where is your God?” | My tears have been my food day and night, while people say to me all day long, “Where is your God?” | |
| 4 | I remembered these things, and poured out my soul in me, for I will go to the place of thy wondrous tabernacle, even to the house of God, with a voice of exultation and thanksgiving and of the sound of those who keep festival. | 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. | These things I remember as I pour out my soul: how I used to go to the house of God under the protection of the Mighty One with shouts of joy and praise among the festive throng. | |
| 5 | Wherefore art thou very sad, O my soul? and wherefore dost thou trouble me? hope in God; for I will give thanks to him; he is the salvation of my countenance. | 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 | Why, my soul, are you downcast? Why so disturbed within me? Put your hope in God, for I will yet praise him, my Savior and my God. | |
| 6 | O my God, my soul has been troubled within me: therefore will I remember thee from the land of Jordan, and of the Ermonites, from the little hill. | 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. | My soul is downcast within me; therefore I will remember you from the land of the Jordan, the heights of Hermon—from Mount Mizar. | |
| 7 | Deep calls to deep at the voice of thy cataracts: all thy billows and thy waves have gone over me. | Deep calls to deep at the roar of your waterfalls; all your breakers and your waves have gone over me. | Deep calls to deep in the roar of your waterfalls; all your waves and breakers have swept over me. | |
| 8 | By day the Lord will command his mercy, and manifest it by night: with me is prayer to the God of my 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. | By day the LORD directs his love, at night his song is with me— a prayer to the God of my life. | |
| 9 | I will say to God, Thou art my helper; why hast thou forgotten me? wherefore do I go sad of countenance, while the enemy oppresses me ? | I say to God, my rock: “Why have you forgotten me? Why do I go mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?” | I say to God my Rock, “Why have you forgotten me? Why must I go about mourning, oppressed by the enemy?” | |
| 10 | While my bones were breaking, they that afflicted me reproached me; while they said to me daily, Where is thy God? | 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?” | My bones suffer mortal agony as my foes taunt me, saying to me all day long, “Where is your God?” | |
| 11 | Wherefore art thou very sad, O my soul? and wherefore dost thou trouble me? hope in God; for I will give thanks to him; he is the health of my countenance, 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. | Why, my soul, are you downcast? Why so disturbed within me? Put your hope in God, for I will yet praise him, my Savior and my God. | |
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