Douay Rheims Bible

Psalms 40

The Book of Psalms

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Chapter 41

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  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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