Psalms 42

NEW AMERICAN BIBLE	BIBBIA TINTORI
1 For the leader. A maskil of the Korahites.	1 (Salmo di David). Sii mio giudice, o Dio, prendi a cuore la mia causa contro gente profana; liberami dall'uomo iniquo ed ingannatore.
2 As the deer longs for streams of water, so my soul longs for you, O God.	2 Tu sei la mia forza. Perchè mi respingi? Perchè debbo andare mesto, mentre mi affligge il nemico?
3 My being thirsts for God, the living God. When can I go and see the face of God?	3 Irraggia la tua luce, la tua verità: esse mi guidino e mi accompagnino al tuo santo monte, ai tuoi Tabernacoli.
4 My tears have been my food day and night, as they ask daily,"Where is your God?"	4 Allora mi accosterò all'altare di Dio, al Dio che allieta la mia giovinezza, e ti loderò sulla cetra, o Dio, o Dio mio.
5 Those times I recall as I pour out my soul, When I went in procession with the crowd, I went with them to the house of God, Amid loud cries of thanksgiving, with the multitude keeping festival.	5 Ma tu perchè sei triste, anima mia? Perchè, ti turbi? Spera in Dio, chè mi sarà dato di lodarlo ancora, la mia salute, il mio Dio.
6 Why are you downcast, my soul; why do you groan within me? Wait for God, whom I shall praise again, my savior and my God.
7 My soul is downcast within me; therefore I will remember you From the land of the Jordan and Hermon, from the land of Mount Mizar.
8 Here deep calls to deep in the roar of your torrents. All your waves and breakers sweep over me.
9 At dawn may the LORD bestow faithful love that I may sing praise through the night, praise to the God of my life.
10 I say to God, "My rock, why do you forget me? Why must I go about mourning with the enemy oppressing me?"
11 It shatters my bones, when my adversaries reproach me. They say to me daily: "Where is your God?"
12 Why are you downcast, my soul, why do you groan within me? Wait for God, whom I shall praise again, my savior and my God.