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All your waves and billows have gone over me, and floods of sorrow pour upon me like a thundering cataract.[a]

Yet day by day the Lord also pours out his steadfast love upon me, and through the night I sing his songs and pray to God who gives me life.

“O God my Rock,” I cry, “why have you forsaken me? Why must I suffer these attacks from my enemies?”

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Footnotes

  1. Psalm 42:7 floods of sorrow pour upon me like a thundering cataract, literally, “deep calls to deep at the noise of your waterfalls.”

Deep calls to deep(A)
    in the roar of your waterfalls;
all your waves and breakers
    have swept over me.(B)

By day the Lord directs his love,(C)
    at night(D) his song(E) is with me—
    a prayer to the God of my life.(F)

I say to God my Rock,(G)
    “Why have you forgotten(H) me?
Why must I go about mourning,(I)
    oppressed(J) by the enemy?”(K)

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