• Psalms 42:1

    As the hart panteth after the water brooks, so panteth my soul after thee, O God.

  • Psalms 42:2

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

  • Psalms 42:3

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

  • Psalms 42:4

    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.

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