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| 1. | Unto the end, understanding for the sons of Core. |
| 2. | As the hart panteth after the fountains of water; so my soul panteth after thee, O God. |
| 3. | My soul hath thirsted after the strong living God; when shall I come and appear before the face of God? |
| 4. | My tears have been any bread day and night, whilst it is said to me daily : Where is thy God? |
| 5. | These things I remembered, and poured out my soul in me : for I shall go over into the place of the wonderful tabernacle, even to the house of God : With the voice of joy and praise; the noise of one feasting. |
| 6. | Why art thou sad, O my soul? and why dost thou trouble me? Hope in God, for I will still give praise to him : the salvation of my countenance, |
| 7. | and my God. My soul is troubled within myself : therefore will I remember thee from the land of Jordan and Hermoniim, from the little hill. |
| 8. | Deep calleth on deep, at the noise of thy flood-gates. All thy heights and thy billows have passed over me. |
| 9. | In the daytime the Lord hath commanded his mercy; and a canticle to him in the night. With me is prayer to the God of my life. |
| 10. | I will say to God : Thou art my support. Why hast thou forgotten me? and why go I mourning, whilst my enemy afflicteth me? |
| 11. | Whilst my bones are broken, my enemies who trouble me have reproached me; Whilst they say to me day be day : Where is thy God? |
| 12. | Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and why dost thou disquiet me? Hope thou in God, for I will still give praise to him : the salvation of my countenance, and my God. |