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PSA 42:1–42:11 ©

Book Two/Psalm 42 – Yearning for God

Book Two

Psalm 42 – Yearning for God

Revision 2

For the leader. A maskil of the Korahites.

42Like the hart which longs

for brooks of water,

I long

for you, God.


2I thirst for God,

for my living God.

When shall I enter in,

and see the face of God?

3My tears have been my food

by day and by night;

for they say to me all the day long,

‘Where is your God?’


4My heart floods with sorrow,

as I call to mind:

how I used to pass on with the throng,

at their head, to the house of God,

with glad shouts and giving of thanks,

in the throng who kept festival.


5Why am I downcast?

Why this moaning within me?

Hope in God;

for yet will I praise him,

my help, my God.


6I am sunk in my misery;

I will therefore call you to mind

from the land of Jordan and Hermon,

the mountain Mizar.

7Flood is calling to flood

at the noise of your cataracts;

all your waves and your breakers

have passed over me.


8In the day I cry to the Lord

to summon his kindness;

and the song that I sing in the night

is a prayer to the living God.

9I say to God my rock,

‘Why have you forgotten me?

Why must I walk so sadly,

so hard pressed by the foe?’

10It pierces me to the heart

to hear the enemy’s taunts,

as all the day long they say to me,

‘Where is your God?’


11Why am I downcast?

Why this moaning within me?

Hope in God;

for yet will I praise him,

my help, my God.

PSA 42:1–42:11 ©

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