Psalms 42:1-5

¹To him that excelleth. A Psalme to give instruction, committed to the sonnes of Korah. As the harte brayeth for the riuers of water, so panteth my soule after thee, O God.

²My soule thirsteth for God, euen for the liuing God: when shall I come and appeare before the presence of God?

³My teares haue bin my meate day and night, while they dayly say vnto me, Where is thy God?

⁴When I remembred these things, I powred out my very heart, because I had gone with the multitude, and ledde them into the House of God with the voyce of singing, and prayse, as a multitude that keepeth a feast.

⁵Why art thou cast downe, my soule, and vnquiet within me? waite on God: for I will yet giue him thankes for the helpe of his presence.