February 17, 2015

  • I think that for Lent, I will continue with my reading of the Psalms...
    perhaps this time I will finish them.

    Psalm 42

    1 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.

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