| New Living Translation | Christian Standard Bible |
| 1As the deer longs for streams of water, so I long for you, O God. | 1As a deer longs for flowing streams, so I long for you, God. |
| 2I thirst for God, the living God. When can I go and stand before him? | 2I thirst for God, the living God. When can I come and appear before God? |
| 3Day and night I have only tears for food, while my enemies continually taunt me, saying, “Where is this God of yours?” | 3My tears have been my food day and night, while all day long people say to me, "Where is your God?" |
| 4My heart is breaking as I remember how it used to be: I walked among the crowds of worshipers, leading a great procession to the house of God, singing for joy and giving thanks amid the sound of a great celebration! | 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. |
| 5Why am I discouraged? Why is my heart so sad? I will put my hope in God! I will praise him again— my Savior and | 5Why, my soul, are you so dejected? Why are you in such turmoil? Put your hope in God, for I will still praise him, my Savior and my God. |
| 6my God! Now I am deeply discouraged, but I will remember you— even from distant Mount Hermon, the source of the Jordan, from the land of Mount Mizar. | 6I am deeply depressed; therefore I remember you from the land of Jordan and the peaks of Hermon, from Mount Mizar. |
| 7I hear the tumult of the raging seas as your waves and surging tides sweep over me. | 7Deep calls to deep in the roar of your waterfalls; all your breakers and your billows have swept over me. |
| 8But each day the LORD pours his unfailing love upon me, and through each night I sing his songs, praying to God who gives me life. | 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. |
| 9“O God my rock,” I cry, “why have you forgotten me? Why must I wander around in grief, oppressed by my enemies?” | 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?" |
| 10Their taunts break my bones. They scoff, “Where is this God of yours?” | 10My adversaries taunt me, as if crushing my bones, while all day long they say to me, "Where is your God?" |
| 11Why am I discouraged? Why is my heart so sad? I will put my hope in God! I will praise him again— my Savior and my God! | 11Why, my soul, are you so dejected? Why are you in such turmoil? Put your hope in God, for I will still praise him, my Savior and my God. |
| Holy Bible, New Living Translation, copyright © 1996, 2004, 2015 by Tyndale House Foundation. Used by permission of Tyndale House Publishers, Inc., Carol Stream, Illinois 60188. All rights reserved. | The Christian Standard Bible. Copyright © 2017 by Holman Bible Publishers. Used by permission. |
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