Monday, January 31, 2005

Psalm 42

As the deer pants for the water brooks,
So pants my soul for You, O God.
My soul thirts for God, for the living God.
Deep calls unto deep at the noise of Your waterfalls;
All Your waves and billows have gone over me.
The Lord will command His lovingkindness in the daytime,
And in the night His song shall be with me;
A prayer to the God of my life.
Why are you cast down, O my soul?
And why are you disquieted within me?
Hope in God;
For I shall yet praise Him,
The help of my countenance and my God.

For the things which are seen are temporary,
but the things which are not seen are eternal.

The steadfast love of the Lord never ceases.

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