2My soul thirsteth for God, the living God: When shall I come, and appear before God?
3My tears have been my food day and night, While they say to me continually, “Where is thy God?”
4When I think of it, I pour out my soul in grief; How I once walked with the multitude, Walked slowly with them to the house of God, Amid sounds of joy and praise with the festive multitude!