Psalms Chapter 42



1 (To the chief Musician, Maschil, for the sons of Korah.) As the hart panteth after the water brooks, so panteth my soul after thee, O God.

2 My soul thirsteth for God, for the living God: when shall I come and appear before God?

3 My tears have been my meat day and night, while they continually say unto me, Where is thy God?

4 When I remember these things, I pour out my soul in me: for I had gone with the multitude, I went with them to the house of God, with the voice of joy and praise, with a multitude that kept holyday.

5 Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and why art thou disquieted in me? hope thou in God: for I shall yet praise him for the help of his countenance.

6 O my God, my soul is cast down within me: therefore will I remember thee from the land of Jordan, and of the Hermonites, from the hill Mizar.

7 Deep calleth unto deep at the noise of thy waterspouts: all thy waves and thy billows are gone over me.

8 Yet the LORD will command his lovingkindness in the daytime, and in the night his song shall be with me, and my prayer unto the God of my life.

9 I will say unto God my rock, Why hast thou forgotten me? why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?

10 As with a sword in my bones, mine enemies reproach me; while they say daily unto me, Where is thy God?

11 Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and why art thou disquieted within me? hope thou in God: for I shall yet praise him, who is the health of my countenance, and my God.

 



 

 

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God's follower's Psalms Chapter 42 comment on 3/24/2017, 5:01pm...

my soul depends on god, without him i am weak. i acknowledge that with him all my trials are brought to nought, i willingly give over my soul unto him. why worry and be trouble heart for he is the reassurance of my health and my light in the dark paths

 


Seven Trumpets's Psalms Chapter 42 comment on 1/26/2017, 10:49am...

Patricia Balla; the Lord knows the way that you take, as do all your true brothers and sisters in Christ. I'm very sorry about your son; and I hate that anyone said those things to you, to hurt you. I will never understand how so many people can go in the way of Cain, with all their hatred and hostility toward Jesus, and no fear of God to inflict pain and hurt upon the broken in heart.

 


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