< Psalms 42 >
1 “BOOK II. For the leader of the music. A song of the sons of Korah.” As the hart panteth for the water-brooks, So panteth my soul for thee, O God!
To the choirmaster a poem of [the] sons of Korah. Like a deer [which] it pants towards channels of water so being my it pants to you O God.
2 My soul thirsteth for God, the living God: When shall I come, and appear before God?
It thirsts being my - for God for [the] God living when? will I go and I may appear? [the] presence of God.
3 My tears have been my food day and night, While they say to me continually, “Where is thy God?”
It has been of me tear[s] my food by day and night when say to me all the day where? [is] God your.
4 When I think of it, I pour out my soul in grief; How I once walked with the multitude, Walked slowly with them to the house of God, Amid sounds of joy and praise with the festive multitude!
These [things] I will remember - and I will pour out on myself - soul my that I passed on - with the crowd I led them to [the] house of God with [the] sound of a shout of joy and thanksgiving a multitude celebrating a festival.
5 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, Him, my deliverer and my God!
Why? are you bowed down - O soul my and were you in turmoil? on me wait for God for again I will give thanks to him [the] salvation of presence his.
6 My soul is cast down within me, While I remember thee from the land of Jordan and Hermon, From the mountain Mizar.
O God my on me being my it is bowed down there-fore I will remember you from [the] land of [the] Jordan and Hermon from mount Mizar.
7 Deep calleth for deep at the noise of thy waterfalls; All thy waves and billows have gone over me!
Deep to deep [is] calling to [the] sound waterfalls your all breakers your and waves your over me they have passed.
8 Once the LORD commanded his kindness by day, And by night his praise was with me, -Thanksgiving to the God of my life.
By day - he commands Yahweh - covenant loyalty his and in the night (song his *Q(K)*) [is] with me a prayer to [the] God of life my.
9 Now I say to God, my rock, Why hast thou forgotten me? Why go I mourning on account of the oppression of the enemy?
I will say - to God rock my why? have you forgotten me why? mourning do I walk in [the] oppression of an enemy.
10 Like the crushing of my bones are the reproaches of the enemy, While they say to me continually, “Where is thy God?”
With a shattering - in bones my they have taunted me opposers my when say they to me all the day where? [is] God your.
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, Him, my deliverer and my God!
Why? are you bowed down - O soul my and why? are you in turmoil on me wait for God for again I will give thanks to him [the] salvation of face my and God my.