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| 42:1 | To the chaunter, a monicyon of the sonnes of Corath. Like as the hert desyreth the water brookes, so longeth my soule after the (O God.) My soule is a thurste for God, yee, euen for the lyuyng God: when shall I come, to appeare before the presence of God? |
| 42:2 | My teares haue bene my meate daye & night, whyle they daylie saye vnto me: where is now thy God? |
| 42:3 | Now when I thincke there vpon I powre out my hert by my self: for I went with the multitude, & brought them forth vnto the house of God, in the voyce of prayse and thanckesgeuyng, among soch as kepe holy daye. |
| 42:4 | Why art thou so full of heuynes (O my soule) and why art thou so vnquiete within me? |
| 42:5 | Put thy trust in God, for I wyll yet geue hym thankes, for the help of hys countenaunce. |
| 42:6 | My God, my soule is vexed wythin me: therfore will I remembre the concernyng the land of Iordane, and the lytle hyll of Hermonim. One depe calleth another because of the noyse of thy water pipes all thy waues & stormes are gone ouer me. |
| 42:7 | The Lord hath graunted his louing kindnesse on the daye tyme, & in the night season dyd I syng of him, & made my prayer vnto the God of my lyfe. |
| 42:8 | I wyll saye vnto the God of my strength why hast thou forgotten me: why go I thus heuely, whyle the enemye oppresseth me? |
| 42:9 | My bones are smytten a sunder, whyle mine enemyes cast me in the tethe, |
| 42:10 | Namely, whyle they saye daylie vnto me: where is now thy God? |
| 42:11 | Why art thou so vexed (O my soule) and why art thou so disquieted wythin me? O put thy trust in God, for I wyll yet thanke hym whych is the helpe of my countenaunce, and my God. |
| 42:1 | `The two and fourtithe salm. God, deme thou me, and departe thou my cause fro a folc not hooli; delyuere thou me fro a wickid man, and gileful. |
| 42:2 | For thou art God, my strengthe; whi hast thou put me abac, and whi go Y soreuful, while the enemy turmentith me? |
| 42:3 | Sende out thi liyt, and thi treuthe; tho ledden me forth, and brouyten in to thin hooli hil, and in to thi tabernaclis. |
| 42:4 | And Y schal entre to the auter of God; to God, that gladith my yongthe. God, my God, Y schal knowleche to thee in an harpe; my soule, |
| 42:5 | whi art thou sory, and whi troblist thou me? Hope thou in God, for yit Y schal knouleche to hym; he is the helthe of my cheer, and my God. |
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| 42:1 | Like as the hert desyreth the water brokes, so longeth my soule after the, o God. My soule is a thurste for God, yee eue for the lyuynge God: wha shal I come, & beholde the face of God? |
| 42:2 | My teares are my meate daye and night, whyle it is daylie sayde vnto me: where is now thy God? |
| 42:3 | Now when I thinke there vpo, I poure out my hert by my self: for I wolde fayne go hence with the multitude, & passe ouer with them vnto the house of God, in ye voyce of prayse & thankesgeuynge, amonge soch as kepe holy daye. |
| 42:4 | Why art thou so full of heuynes (o my soule) & why art thou so vnquiete within me? |
| 42:5 | O put thy trust in God, for I wil yet geue him thankes, for the helpe of his countenauce. |
| 42:6 | My God, my soule is vexed within me: therfore I remebre the londe of Iordane, & the litle hill of Hermonim. One depe calleth another wt the voyce of thy whystles, all thy wawes & water floudes are gone ouer me. |
| 42:7 | The LORDE hath promised his louynge kyndnesse daylie, therfore wil I prayse him in the night season, and make my prayer vnto ye God of my life. |
| 42:8 | I wil saye vnto God my stony rock: why hast thou forgotten me? why go I thus heuely, whyle the enemie oppresseth me? |
| 42:9 | Whyle my bones are broken, & whyle myne enemies cast me in the tethe, |
| 42:10 | daylie sayenge vnto me: where is now thy God? |
| 42:11 | Why art thou so heuy (o my soule) & why art thou so disquieted within me? O put thy trust in God, for I wil yet thanke him for the helpe of his countenaunce, and because he is my God. |
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