Psalms
Chapter 42
1
As the deer longs for streams of water, so I long for you, O God.
2
I thirst for God, the living God. When can I go and stand before him?
3
Day and night I have only tears for food, while my enemies continually taunt me, saying, “Where is this God of yours?”
4
My heart is breaking as I remember how it used to be: I walked among the crowds of worshipers, leading a great procession to the house of God, singing for joy and giving thanks amid the sound of a great celebration!
5
Why am I discouraged? Why is my heart so sad? I will put my hope in God! I will praise him again— my Savior and
6
my God! Now I am deeply discouraged, but I will remember you— even from distant Mount Hermon, the source of the Jordan, from the land of Mount Mizar.
7
I hear the tumult of the raging seas as your waves and surging tides sweep over me.
8
But each day the LORD pours his unfailing love upon me, and through each night I sing his songs, praying to God who gives me life.
9
“O God my rock,” I cry, “Why have you forgotten me? Why must I wander around in grief, oppressed by my enemies?”
10
Their taunts break my bones. They scoff, “Where is this God of yours?”
11
Why am I discouraged? Why is my heart so sad? I will put my hope in God! I will praise him again— my Savior and my God!
Rhiena Chouinard's Note
Apr 7
You are Ahhmazing