thin m
As the deer pants for the e? Hope in yer me, While the
water broo ks, So mys God, fo to the y say to me al
oul pant s for You, r I sh God o l da y long,
O God. M y soul t all ag f my lif 'Whe re is
hirsts f or God, ain pr e. I will your G od?'
for the living G aise H say to God Why a re you
od; When shall Ico things I the house o im For emember You from the land of t my rock, in desp air, O m
me and a ppear befo reme mber a f God, With the the he he Jordan And the peaks of Hermon, f ' Why h y soul? An d why ha
re God? My tears hav nd I pou voice of joy lp of rom Moun t Mizar. Deep ca ave You fo ve you b
e been m r out my s a nd tha His pr lls to deep at the rgot ten me ecome
y food d oul within nksgiv esence sound of Yo ur wat ? Wh y do I g disturbe
ay and n me. For I u ing, a mul . O my erfall s; All Your o mo urning bec d within
ight, Wh sed to go titude keeping f God, m breake rs and Your ause of the oppression me? Hop
ile they al ong with estiva l. Why y soul waves have r olled of the enemy?' As a e in God
say to m the thron are you in de is in over m e. The LORD shatt er , for I shall yet
e all day g an d le spair, O my soul ? despai will c ommand His l ing of m y praise Him, The help
long, 'Where is ad them in pro And why have you becom r within me; T ovingkindness in the daytime; And His song bones, my adve of my countenance a
your God?' These ce ssion to e distur bed wi herefore I r will be wit h me in the night, A pra rsaries revile nd my God. -Psalm 42
Saturday, December 21, 2013
Psalm 42
I've wanted to do this for years, and never found a program which would let me. So I finally just wrote my own.
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