Catholic Public Domain Version
"and my God. My soul has been troubled within myself. Because of this, I will remember you from the land of the Jordan and from Hermon, from the little mountain. "
— Psalms 41:7, Catholic Public Domain Version
“All that hate me whisper together against me: against me do they devise my hurt.”
“All that hate me whisper together against me; Against me do they devise my hurt. ”
“All who hate me whisper together against me. They imagine the worst for me.”
“All who hate me whisper insults about me to one another; they plan ways to harm me.”
“And my God. My soul is troubled within my self: therefore will I remember thee from the land of Jordan and Hermoniim, from the little hill.”
“All my haters are talking secretly together against me; they are designing my downfall.”
“All that hate me whisper together against me: against me do they devise my hurt.”
My tears have been my bread, day and night. Meanwhile, it is said to me daily: “Where is your God?”
These things I have remembered; and my soul within me, I have poured out. For I will cross into the place of the wonderful tabernacle, all the way to the house of God, with a voice of exultation and confession, the sound of feasting.
Why are you sad, my soul? And why do you disquiet me? Hope in God, for I will still confess to him: the salvation of my countenance,
and my God. My soul has been troubled within myself. Because of this, I will remember you from the land of the Jordan and from Hermon, from the little mountain.
Abyss calls upon abyss, with the voice of your floodgate. All your heights and your waves have passed over me.
In the daylight, the Lord has ordered his mercy; and in the night, a canticle to him. With me is a prayer to the God of my life.
I will say to God, “You are my supporter. Why have you forgotten me? And why do I walk in mourning, while my adversary afflicts me?”