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Psalm 42

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1 As the deer longs for streams of water, so I long for you, O God.
1 Just like a deer that craves streams of water, my whole being craves you, God.
2 I thirst for God, the living God. When can I go and stand before him?
2 My whole being thirsts for God, for the living God. When will I come and see God's face?
3 Day and night I have only tears for food, while my enemies continually taunt me, saying, “Where is this God of yours?”
3 My tears have been my food both day and night, as people constantly questioned me, "Where's your God now?"
4 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!
4 But I remember these things as I bare my soul: how I made my way to the mighty one's abode, to God's own house, with joyous shouts and thanksgiving songs— a huge crowd celebrating the festival!
5 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
5 Why, I ask myself, are you so depressed? Why are you so upset inside? Hope in God! Because I will again give him thanks, my saving presence and my God.
6 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.
6 My whole being is depressed. That's why I remember you from the land of Jordan and Hermon, from Mount Mizar.
7 I hear the tumult of the raging seas as your waves and surging tides sweep over me.
7 Deep called to deep at the noise of your waterfalls; all your massive waves surged over me.
8 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.
8 By day the LORD commands his faithful love; by night his song is with me— a prayer to the God of my life.
9 “O God my rock,” I cry, “Why have you forgotten me? Why must I wander around in grief, oppressed by my enemies?”
9 I will say to God, my solid rock, "Why have you forgotten me? Why do I have to walk around, sad, oppressed by enemies?"
10 Their taunts break my bones. They scoff, “Where is this God of yours?”
10 With my bones crushed, my foes make fun of me, constantly questioning me: "Where's your God now?"
11 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!
11 Why, I ask myself, are you so depressed? Why are you so upset inside? Hope in God! Because I will again give him thanks, my saving presence and my God.
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