Psalms 41
1 For the end,
a Psalm for instruction, for the sons of Core.
2 As the hart earnestly desires the
fountains of water, so my soul earnestly longs for thee, O God.
3 My soul has thirsted for the living
God: when shall I come and appear before God?
4 My tears have been bread to me day
and night, while they daily said to me, Where is thy God?
5 I remembered these things, and
poured out my soul in me, for I will go to the place of thy wondrous
tabernacle, even to the house of God, with a voice of
exultation and thanksgiving and of the sound of those who keep festival.aSee Appendix.
6 Wherefore art thou very sad, O my
soul? and wherefore dost thou trouble me? hope in God; for I will give thanks
to him; he is the salvation of my countenance.
7 O my God, my soul has been troubled
within me: therefore will I remember thee from the land of Jordan, and of the
Ermonites, from the little hill.
8 Deep calls to deep at the voice of
thy cataracts: all thy billows and thy waves have gone over me.
9 By day the Lord will command his
mercy, and
bHeb. and Alex. his song shall be, etc.manifest it by night: with me
is prayer to the God of my life.
10 I will say to God, Thou art my
helper; why hast thou forgotten me? wherefore do I go sad of countenance,
while the enemy oppresses me?
11 While my bones were breaking, they
that afflicted me reproached me; while they said to me daily, Where is thy
God?
12 Wherefore art thou very sad, O my
soul? and wherefore dost thou trouble me? hope in God; for I will give thanks
to him; he is the health of my countenance, and my
God.