| Holman Christian Standard Bible | King James Bible |
| 1 For the choir director. A Maskil of the sons of Korah. As a deer longs for streams of water, so I long for You, God. | 1To the chief Musician, Maschil, for the sons of Korah. As the hart panteth after the water brooks, so panteth my soul after thee, O God. |
| 2I thirst for God, the living God. When can I come and appear before God? | 2My soul thirsteth for God, for the living God: when shall I come and appear before God? |
| 3My tears have been my food day and night, while all day long people say to me," Where is your God?" | 3My tears have been my meat day and night, while they continually say unto me, Where is thy God? |
| 4I remember this as I pour out my heart: how I walked with many, leading the festive procession to the house of God, with joyful and thankful shouts. | 4When 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. |
| 5Why am I so depressed? Why this turmoil within me? Put your hope in God, for I will still praise Him, my Savior and my God. | 5Why 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. |
| 6I am deeply depressed; therefore I remember You from the land of Jordan and the peaks of Hermon, from Mount Mizar. | 6O 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. |
| 7Deep calls to deep in the roar of Your waterfalls; all Your breakers and Your billows have swept over me. | 7Deep calleth unto deep at the noise of thy waterspouts: all thy waves and thy billows are gone over me. |
| 8The LORD will send His faithful love by day; His song will be with me in the night-- a prayer to the God of my life. | 8Yet the LORD will command his lovingkindness in the daytime, and in the night his song shall be with me, and my prayer unto the God of my life. |
| 9I will say to God, my rock," Why have You forgotten me? Why must I go about in sorrow because of the enemy's oppression?" | 9I will say unto God my rock, Why hast thou forgotten me? why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy? |
| 10My adversaries taunt me, as if crushing my bones, while all day long they say to me," Where is your God?" | 10As with a sword in my bones, mine enemies reproach me; while they say daily unto me, Where is thy God? |
| 11Why am I so depressed? Why this turmoil within me? Put your hope in God, for I will still praise Him, my Savior and my God. | 11Why 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. |
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