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These things I remember, as I
1pour out my soul:
2how I would go
3with the throng and lead them in procession to the house of God with glad shouts and songs of praise,
4a multitude keeping festival.
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5Why are you cast down, O my soul, and why are you
6in turmoil within me?
7Hope in God; for I shall again praise him, my salvation
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and my God. My soul is cast down within me; therefore I
8remember you
9from the land of Jordan and of
10Hermon, from Mount Mizar.
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Deep calls to deep at the roar of your waterfalls;
11all your breakers and your
12waves have gone over me.
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By day the Lord
13commands his steadfast love, and at
14night his song is with me, a prayer to the God of my life.
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I say to God,
15my rock: “Why have you forgotten me?
16Why do I go mourning because of the oppression of the enemy? ”
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As with a deadly wound in my bones, my adversaries taunt me,
17while they say to me all the day long, “Where is your God? ”
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18Why 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.