b'My God, my soul is cast down within me, because I remember thee, from the land of Jordan, and Hermonim, and from the mount Mizar.One deep calleth another deep by the noise of thy water spouts: all thy waves and thy floods are gone over me.The Lord will grant his loving kindness in the day, and in the night shall I sing of him, even a prayer unto the God of my life.I will say unto God, which is my rock, Why hast thou forgotten me? why go I mourning, when the enemy oppresseth me?10 My bones are cut asunder, while mine enemies reproach me, saying daily unto me, Where is thy God?11 Why art thou cast down, my soul? and why art thou disquieted within me? wait on God: for I will yet give him thanks: he is my present help, and my God.106'