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Psalm 42:3 - New Revised Standard Version Updated Edition 2021

3 My tears have been my food day and night, while people say to me continually, “Where is your God?”

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

3 My tears have been my meat day and night, While they continually say unto me, Where is thy God?

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

3 My tears have been my food day and night, while men say to me all day long, Where is your God?

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American Standard Version (1901)

3 My tears have been my food day and night, While they continually say unto me, Where is thy God?

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Common English Bible

3 My tears have been my food both day and night, as people constantly questioned me, “Where’s your God now?”

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Catholic Public Domain Version

3 Send forth your light and your truth. They have guided me and led me, to your holy mountain and into your tabernacles.

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Psalm 42:3
16 Cross References  

Why should the nations say, “Where is their God?” Let the avenging of the outpoured blood of your servants be known among the nations before our eyes.


Why should the nations say, “Where is their God?”


Between the vestibule and the altar, let the priests, the ministers of the Lord, weep. Let them say, “Spare your people, O Lord, and do not make your heritage a mockery, a byword among the nations. Why should it be said among the peoples, ‘Where is their God?’ ”


Indeed, I eat ashes like bread and mingle tears with my drink,


You have fed them with the bread of tears and given them tears to drink in full measure.


As with a deadly wound in my body, my adversaries taunt me, while they say to me continually, “Where is your God?”


Then my enemies will see, and shame will cover those who said to me, “Where is the Lord your God?” My eyes will see their downfall; now they will be trodden down like the mire of the streets.


Return sevenfold into the bosom of our neighbors the taunts with which they taunted you, O Lord!


“Commit your cause to the Lord; let him deliver— let him rescue the one in whom he delights!”


many are saying to me, “There is no help for you in God.” Selah


It may be that the Lord will look on my distress, and the Lord will repay me with good for this cursing of me today.”


Three times in the year all your males shall appear before the Lord God.


For who is there of all flesh that has heard the voice of the living God speaking out of the fire, as we have, and lived?


So I have looked upon you in the sanctuary, beholding your power and glory.


Even the sparrow finds a home and the swallow a nest for herself, where she may lay her young, at your altars, O Lord of hosts, my King and my God.


I stretch out my hands to you; my soul thirsts for you like a parched land. Selah


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