NET Bible
"One deep stream calls out to another at the sound of your waterfalls; all your billows and waves overwhelm me."
— Psalms 42:7, NET Bible
“Deep calleth unto deep at the noise of thy waterspouts: all thy waves and thy billows are gone over me.”
“Deep calleth unto deep at the noise of thy waterfalls: 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.”
“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.”
I will remember and weep! For I was once walking along with the great throng to the temple of God, shouting and giving thanks along with the crowd as we celebrated the holy festival.
Why are you depressed, O my soul? Why are you upset? Wait for God! For I will again give thanks to my God for his saving intervention.
I am depressed, so I will pray to you while in the region of the upper Jordan, from Hermon, from Mount Mizar.
One deep stream calls out to another at the sound of your waterfalls; all your billows and waves overwhelm me.
By day the LORD decrees his loyal love, and by night he gives me a song, a prayer to the God of my life.
I will pray to God, my high ridge:“Why do you ignore me? Why must I walk around mourning because my enemies oppress me?”
My enemies’ taunts cut into me to the bone, as they say to me all day long,“Where is your God?”