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My soul [as well as my body] is greatly dismayed.
But as for You, O Lord—how long [until You act on my behalf]?

Let the evil of the wicked come to an end, but establish the righteous. For you are the righteous God who discerns the inner thoughts.


Therefore my heart is glad and my glory [my innermost self] rejoices;
My body too will dwell [confidently] in safety,

You have scrutinized my inner motives; you have examined me during the night. You have carefully evaluated me, but you find no sin. I am determined I will say nothing sinful.

The depths of the sea were exposed; the inner regions of the world were uncovered by your battle cry, Lord, by the powerful breath from your nose.

Hear the voice of my supplications when I cry to you for help, when I lift up my hands toward your holy inner sanctuary.


Be gracious and compassionate to me, O Lord, for I am in trouble;
My eye is clouded and weakened by grief, my soul and my body also.


My soul (my life, my inner self) thirsts for God, for the living God.
When will I come and see the face of God?


Why are you in despair, O my soul?
And why have you become restless and disturbed within me?
Hope in God and wait expectantly for Him, for I shall again praise Him
For the help of His presence.


Why are you in despair, O my soul?
Why have you become restless and disquieted within me?
Hope in God and wait expectantly for Him, for I shall yet praise Him,
The help of my countenance and my God.


Why are you in despair, O my soul?
And why are you restless and disturbed within me?
Hope in God and wait expectantly for Him, for I shall again praise Him,
The help of my [sad] countenance and my God.

Their inner thoughts are on their homes forever; their dwellings from generation to generation. They even name their lands after themselves.

O God, You are my God; with deepest longing I will seek You;
My soul [my life, my very self] thirsts for You, my flesh longs and sighs for You,
In a dry and weary land where there is no water.


My lips will shout for joy when I sing praises to You,
And my soul, which You have redeemed.

Teemed hath their land with frogs, In the inner chambers of their kings.

He wore curses like a garment may they enter his inner being like water and his bones like oil.


I will give thanks and praise to You, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made;
Wonderful are Your works,
And my soul knows it very well.


In your lovingkindness, silence and destroy my enemies
And destroy all those who afflict my life,
For I am Your servant.