Book 2
(Psalms 42-72)
For the music director; a well-written song
42:1 As a deer
so I long
כ (Kaf)
119:81 I desperately long for
I find hope in your word.
119:82 My eyes grow tired as I wait for your promise to be fulfilled.
I say,
119:83 For
I do not forget your statutes.
143:4 My strength leaves me;
I am absolutely shocked.
143:5 I recall the old days;
I meditate on all you have done;
I reflect on your accomplishments.
143:6 I spread my hands out to you in prayer;
my soul thirsts for you in a parched
143:7 Answer me quickly, Lord!
My strength is fading.
Do not reject me,
or I will join
21:4 My heart palpitates,
I shake in fear;
the twilight I desired
has brought me terror.