19:042:004 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.
19:042:005 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.
19:042:006 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.
19:042:007 Deep calleth unto deep at the noise of
thy waterspouts: all
thy
waves and thy billows are gone over me.
19:042:008 Yet the lord will command his lovingkindness
in the day time,
and
in the night his song shall be with me, and my prayer
unto
the
God of my life.
19:042:009 I will say unto God my rock, Why hast thou
forgotten me? why
go
I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?
19:042:010 As with a sword in my bones, mine enemies
reproach me; while
they
say daily unto me, Where is thy God?
19:042:011 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,
who
is
the health of my countenance, and my God.
19:043:001 Judge me, O God, and plead my cause against
an ungodly nation:
O
deliver me from the deceitful and unjust man.
19:043:002 For thou art the God of my strength:
why dost thou cast me
off?
why go I mourning because of the oppression of the
enemy?
19:043:003 O send out thy light and thy truth:
let them lead me; let them
bring
me unto thy holy hill, and to thy tabernacles.
19:043:004 Then will I go unto the altar of God, unto
God my exceeding
joy:
yea, upon the harp will I praise thee, O God my God.
19:043:005 Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and
why art thou disquieted
within
me? hope in God: for I shall yet praise him, who
is the
health
of my countenance, and my God.
19:044:001 We have heard with our ears, O God, our
fathers have told us,
what
work thou didst in their days, in the times of old.
19:044:002 How thou didst drive out the heathen with
thy hand, and
plantedst
them; how thou didst afflict the people, and cast
them
out.
19:044:003 For they got not the land in possession
by their own sword,
neither
did their own arm save them: but thy right hand,
and
thine
arm, and the light of thy countenance, because thou
hadst
a favour unto them.
19:044:004 Thou art my King, O God: command deliverances for Jacob.


