Psalms 42

NEW JERUSALEM	Biblia Matos Soares
1 [For the choirmaster Poem Of the sons of Korah] As a deer yearns for running streams, so I yearn foryou, my God.	1 Faz-me justiça, ó Deus, e defende a minha causa contra uma gente não santa; livra-me do homem enganador e iníquo,
2 I thirst for God, the living God; when shal I go to see the face of God?	2 porque tu és, ó Deus, a minha fortaleza: por que me repeliste? Por que ando triste, sob a opressão do meu inimigo?
3 I have no food but tears day and night, as al day long I am taunted, 'Where is your God?'	3 Envia a tua luz e a tua fidelidade: elas me guiem, me conduzam ao teu santo monte e aos teus tabernáculos.
4 This I remember as I pour out my heart, how I used to pass under the roof of the Most High used to goto the house of God, among cries of joy and praise, the sound of the feast.	4 E subirei ao altar de Deus, ao Deus do meu júbilo e da minha alegria, e te louvarei ao som da citara, ó Deus, Deus meu!
5 Why be so downcast, why all these sighs? Hope in God! I will praise him stil , my Saviour,	5 Por que te deprimes, minha alma? Por que te conturbas dentro de mim? Espera em Deus, porque novamente o hei-de louvar, (a ele que é) a salvação do meu rosto e o meu Deus.
6 my God. When I am downcast I think of you: from the land of Jordan and Hermon, I think of you,humble mountain.
7 Deep is cal ing to deep by the roar of your cataracts, al your waves and breakers have rolled over me.
8 In the daytime God sends his faithful love, and even at night; the song it inspires in me is a prayer tomy living God.
9 I shal say to God, my rock, 'Why have you forgotten me? Why must I go around in mourning,harrassed by the enemy?'
10 With death in my bones, my enemies taunt me, al day long they ask me, 'Where is your God?'
11 Why so downcast, why al these sighs? Hope in God! I wil praise him stil , my Saviour, my God.