In Context

1 Unto the end, understanding for the sons of Core. As the hart panteth after the fountains of water; so my soul panteth after thee, O God.

2 My soul hath thirsted after the strong living God; when shall I come and appear before the face of God?

3 My tears have been any bread day and night, whilst it is said to me daily : Where is thy God?

4 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.

Psalm 42:2 in Other Translations