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Psalms 42
DBY
Darby Bible · 1890
YLT
Young's Literal Translation · 1862
BBE
Bible in Basic English · 1949
1 As the hart panteth after the water-brooks, so panteth my soul after thee, OGod.
1To the Overseer. --An Instruction. By sons of Korah. As a hart doth pant for streams of water, So my soul panteth toward Thee, O God.
1 Like the desire of the roe for the water-streams, so is my soul's desire for you, O God.
2 My soul thirsteth forGod, for the livingGod: when shall I come and appear beforeGod?
2My soul thirsted for God, for the living God, When do I enter and see the face of God?
2My soul is dry for need of God, the living God; when may I come and see the face of God?
3 My tears have been my bread day and night, while they say unto me all the day, Where is thyGod?
3My tear hath been to me bread day and night, In their saying unto me all the day, `Where <FI>is<Fi> thy God?'
3My tears have been my food day and night, while they keep saying to me, Where is your God?
4 These things I remember and have poured out my soul within me: how I passed along with the multitude, how I went on with them to the house ofGod, with the voice of joy and praise, a festive multitude.
4These I remember, and pour out my soul in me, For I pass over into the booth, I go softly with them unto the house of God, With the voice of singing and confession, The multitude keeping feast!
4Let my soul be overflowing with grief when these things come back to my mind, how I went in company to the house of God, with the voice of joy and praise, with the song of those who were keeping the feast.
5 Why art thou cast down, my soul, and art disquieted in me? hope inGod; for I shall yet praise him, [for] the health of his countenance.
5What! bowest thou thyself, O my soul? Yea, art thou troubled within me? Wait for God, for still I confess Him: The salvation of my countenance--My God!
5Why are you crushed down, O my soul? and why are you troubled in me? put your hope in God; for I will again give him praise who is my help and my God.
6 MyGod, my soul is cast down within me; therefore do I remember thee from the land of the Jordan, and the Hermons, from mount Mizar.
6In me doth my soul bow itself, Therefore I remember Thee from the land of Jordan, And of the Hermons, from the hill Mizar.
6My soul is crushed down in me, so I will keep you in mind; from the land of Jordan and of the Hermons, from the hill Mizar.
7 Deep calleth unto deep at the noise of thy cataracts; all thy breakers and thy billows are gone over me.
7Deep unto deep is calling At the noise of Thy water-spouts, All Thy breakers and Thy billows passed over me.
7Deep is sounding to deep at the noise of your waterfalls; all your waves have gone rolling over me.
8 In the day-time will Jehovah command his loving-kindness, and in the night his song shall be with me, a prayer unto theGod of my life.
8By day Jehovah commandeth His kindness, And by night a song <FI>is<Fi> with me, A prayer to the God of my life.
8But the Lord will send his mercy in the daytime, and in the night his song will be with me, a prayer to the God of my life.
9 I will say untoGod my rock, Why hast thou forgotten me? why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?
9I say to God my rock, `Why hast Thou forgotten me? Why go I mourning in the oppression of an enemy?
9I will say to God my Rock, Why have you let me go from your memory? why do I go in sorrow because of the attacks of my haters?
10 As with a crushing in my bones mine adversaries reproach me, while they say unto me all the day, Where is thyGod?
10With a sword in my bones Have mine adversaries reproached me, In their saying unto me all the day, `Where <FI>is<Fi> thy God?'
10The cruel words of my haters are like a crushing of my bones; when they say to me every day, Where is your God?
11 Why art thou cast down, my soul? and why art thou disquieted within me? hope inGod; for I shall yet praise him, [who is] the health of my countenance, and myGod.
11What! bowest thou thyself, O my soul? And what! art thou troubled within me? Wait for God, for still I confess Him, The salvation of my countenance, and my God!
11Why are you crushed down, O my soul? and why are you troubled in me? put your hope in God; for I will again give him praise who is my help and my God.