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Psalm 41
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.
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