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To the Chief Musician. A Contemplation of the sons of Korah.
1 As the deer pants for the water brooks, So pants my soul for You, O God.
Κρῖνόν-με-,-ο-θεός-,-καὶ-δίκασον-τὴν-δίκην-μου-εξ-έθνους-ουχ-οσίου-,-απὸ-ανθρώπου-αδίκου-καὶ-δολίου-ρῦσαί-με-.-
2 My soul thirsts for God, for the living God. When shall I come and appear before God?
ότι-σὺ-εῖ-,-ο-θεός-,-κραταίωμά-μου-·-ίνα-τί-απώσω-με-;-καὶ-ίνα-τί-σκυθρωπάζων-πορεύομαι-εν-τῶ-εκθλίβειν-τὸν-εχ-θρόν-μου-;-
3 My tears have been my food day and night, While they continually say to me, “Where is your God?”
εξαπόστειλον-τὸ-φῶς-σου-καὶ-τὴν-αλήθειάν-σου-·-αυτά-με-ωδήγησαν-καὶ-ήγαγόν-με-εις-όρος-άγιόν-σου-καὶ-εις-τὰ-σκηνώματά-σου-.-
4 When I remember these things, I pour out my soul within me. For I used to go with the multitude; I went with them to the house of God, With the voice of joy and praise, With a multitude that kept a pilgrim feast.
καὶ-εισελεύσομαι-πρὸς-τὸ-θυσιαστήριον-τοῦ-θεοῦ-πρὸς-τὸν-θεὸν-τὸν-ευφραίνοντα-τὴν-νεότητά-μου-·-εξομολογήσομαί-σοι-εν-κιθάρα-,-ο-θεὸς-ο-θεός-μου-.-
5 Why are you cast down, O my soul? And why are you disquieted within me? Hope in God, for I shall yet praise Him For the help of His countenance.
ίνα-τί-περίλυπος-εῖ-,-ψυχή-,-καὶ-ίνα-τί-συνταράσσεις-με-;-έλπισον-επὶ-τὸν-θεόν-,-ότι-εξομολογήσομαι-αυτῶ-·-σωτήριον-τοῦ-προσώπου-μου-ο-θεός-μου-.-
6 O my God, my soul is cast down within me; Therefore I will remember You from the land of the Jordan, And from the heights of Hermon, From the Hill Mizar.
7 Deep calls unto deep at the noise of Your waterfalls; All Your waves and billows have gone over me.
8 The LORD will command His lovingkindness in the daytime, And in the night His song shall be with me— A prayer to the God of my life.
9 I will say to God my Rock, “Why have You forgotten me? Why do I go mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?”
10 As with a breaking of my bones, My enemies reproach me, While they say to me all day long, “Where is your God?”
11 Why are you cast down, O my soul? And why are you disquieted within me? Hope in God; For I shall yet praise Him, The help of my countenance and my God.
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