Douay Rheims Bible

Psalms 40

The Book of Psalms

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Chapter 41

1

  Unto the end, understanding for the sons of Core. 

 


2

  As the hart panteth after the fountains of water; so my soul panteth after thee, O God. 

 


3

  My soul hath thirsted after the strong living God; when shall I come and appear before the face of God? 

 


4

  My tears have been any bread day and night, whilst it is said to me daily : Where is thy God? 

 


5

  These things I remembered, and poured out my soul in me : for I shall go over into the place of the wonderful tabernacle, even to the house of God : With the voice of joy and praise; the noise of one feasting. 

 


6

  Why art thou sad, O my soul? and why dost thou trouble me? Hope in God, for I will still give praise to him : the salvation of my countenance, 

 


7

  and my God. My soul is troubled within myself : therefore will I remember thee from the land of Jordan and Hermoniim, from the little hill. 

 


8

  Deep calleth on deep, at the noise of thy flood-gates. All thy heights and thy billows have passed over me. 

 


9

  In the daytime the Lord hath commanded his mercy; and a canticle to him in the night. With me is prayer to the God of my life. 

 


10

  I will say to God : Thou art my support. Why hast thou forgotten me? and why go I mourning, whilst my enemy afflicteth me? 

 


11

  Whilst my bones are broken, my enemies who trouble me have reproached me; Whilst they say to me day be day : Where is thy God? 

 


12

  Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and why dost thou disquiet me? Hope thou in God, for I will still give praise to him : the salvation of my countenance, and my God. 

 


Psalms 42

 

 

 

 

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