(A)My tears have been my food day and night,
While they continually say to me,
(B)“Where is your God?”

When I remember these things,
(C)I pour out my soul within me.
For I used to go with the multitude;
(D)I went with them to the house of God,
With the voice of joy and praise,
With a multitude that kept a pilgrim feast.

(E)Why are you [a]cast down, O my soul?
And why are you disquieted within me?
(F)Hope in God, for I shall yet praise Him
[b]For the help of His countenance.

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Footnotes

  1. Psalm 42:5 Lit. bowed down
  2. Psalm 42:5 So with MT, Tg.; a few Heb. mss., LXX, Syr., Vg. The help of my countenance, my God

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