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O send out thy light and thy truth: let them lead me;
let them bring me unto thy holy hill, and to thy tabernacles.

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?

Judge me, O God, and plead my cause against an ungodly nation:
O deliver me from the deceitful and unjust man.

As with a sword in my bones, mine enemies reproach me;
while they say daily unto me, Where is thy God?
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.

Yet 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.
I will say unto God my rock, Why hast thou forgotten me?
why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?

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.
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.
Deep calleth unto deep at the noise of thy waterspouts:
all thy waves and thy billows are gone over me.

My tears have been my meat day and night,
while they continually say unto me, Where is thy God?
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.

As the hart panteth after the water brooks,
so panteth my soul after thee, O God.
My soul thirsteth for God, for the living God:
when shall I come and appear before God?

By this I know that thou favourest me,
because mine enemy doth not triumph over me.
And as for me, thou upholdest me in mine integrity,
and settest me before thy face for ever.
Blessed be the LORD God of Israel from everlasting, and to everlasting. Amen, and Amen.

An evil disease, say they, cleaveth fast unto him:
and now that he lieth he shall rise up no more.
Yea, mine own familiar friend, in whom I trusted,
which did eat of my bread,
hath lifted up his heel against me.
But thou, O LORD, be merciful unto me,
and raise me up, that I may requite them.