American Standard Version
"Deep calleth unto deep at the noise of thy waterfalls: All thy waves and thy billows are gone over me. "
— Psalms 42:7, American Standard Version
“Deep calleth unto deep at the noise of thy waterspouts: all thy waves and thy billows are gone over me.”
“Deep calls to deep at the noise of your waterfalls. All your waves and your billows have swept over me.”
“One deep stream calls out to another at the sound of your waterfalls; all your billows and waves overwhelm me.”
“Deep is sounding to deep at the noise of your waterfalls; all your waves have gone rolling over me.”
“Deep calleth unto deep at the noise of thy waterspouts: all thy waves and thy billows are gone over me.”
These things I remember, and pour out my soul within me, How I went with the throng, and led them to the house of God, With the voice of joy and praise, a multitude keeping holyday.
Why art thou cast down, O my soul? Andwhy art thou disquieted within me? Hope thou in God; for I shall yet praise him Forthe help of his countenance.
O my God, my soul is cast down within me: Therefore do I remember thee from the land of the Jordan, And the Hermons, from the hill Mizar.
Deep calleth unto deep at the noise of thy waterfalls: All thy waves and thy billows are gone over me.
Yet Jehovah will command his lovingkindness in the day-time; And in the night his song shall be with me, Evena prayer unto the God of my life.
I will say unto God my rock, Why hast thou forgotten me? Why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?
As with a sword in my bones, mine adversaries reproach me, While they continually say unto me, Where is thy God?