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Psalm 42:2 - Psalms of David in Metre 1650 (Scottish Psalter)

2 My soul for God, the living God, doth thirst: when shall I near Unto thy countenance approach, and in God's sight appear?

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

2 My soul thirsteth for God, for the living God: When shall I come and appear before God?

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

2 My inner self thirsts for God, for the living God. When shall I come and behold the face of God? [John 7:37; I Thess. 1:9, 10.]

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American Standard Version (1901)

2 My soul thirsteth for God, for the living God: When shall I come and appear before God?

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Common English Bible

2 My whole being thirsts for God, for the living God. When will I come and see God’s face?

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Catholic Public Domain Version

2 For you are God, my strength. Why have you rejected me? And why do I walk in sadness, while the adversary afflicts me?

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

2 For thou art God my strength: why hast thou cast me off? and why do I go sorrowful whilst the enemy afflicteth me?

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Psalm 42:2
20 Cross References  

One thing I of the Lord desir'd, and will seek to obtain, That all days of my life I may within God's house remain; That I the beauty of the Lord behold may and admire, And that I in his holy place may rev'rently enquire.


Then will I to God's altar go, to God my chiefest joy: Yea, God, my God, thy name to praise my harp I will employ.


Lord, thee my God, I'll early seek: my soul doth thirst for thee; My flesh longs in a dry parch'd land, wherein no waters be:


Since better is thy love than life, my lips thee praise shall give.


For in thy courts one day excels a thousand; rather in My God's house will I keep a door, than dwell in tents of sin.


My thirsty soul longs veh'mently, yea faints, thy courts to see: My very heart and flesh cry out, O living God, for thee.


Bless'd are they in thy house that dwell, they ever give thee praise.


So they from strength unwearied go still forward unto strength, Until in Sion they appear before the Lord at length.


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