Why are you downcast, my soul? Why do you groan within me? Wait for God, for I shall again praise him, my savior and my God.
It shatters my bones, when my adversaries reproach me, when they say to me every day: “Where is your God?”
Those times I recall as I pour out my soul, When I would cross over to the shrine of the Mighty One, to the house of God, Amid loud cries of thanksgiving, with the multitude keeping festival.
Why are you downcast, my soul; why do you groan within me? Wait for God, for I shall again praise him, my savior and my God.