Psalm 42

As the deer pants for streams of water,
so my soul pants for you, O God.
My soul thirsts for God, for the living God.
When can I go and meet with God?
My tears have been my food
day and night,
while men say to me all day long,
"Where is your God?"
These things I remember
as I pour out my soul:
how I used to go with the multitude,
leading the procession to the house of God,
with shouts of joy and thanksgiving
among the festive throng.

Why are you downcast, O my soul?

Why so disturbed within me?

Put your hope in God,

for I will yet praise him,

my Savior and my God.

My soul is downcast within me;

therefore I will remember you from the land of the Jordan,

the heights of Hermon

from Mount Mizar.

Deep calls to deepin the roar of your waterfalls;

all your waves and breakershave swept over me.

By day the LORD directs his love,

at night his song is with me

a prayer to the God of my life.
I say to God my Rock,

"Why have you forgotten me?

Why must I go about mourning,

oppressed by the enemy?

"My bones suffer mortal agonyas my foes taunt me,

saying to me all day long,

"Where is your God?"

Why are you downcast, O my soul?

Why so disturbed within me?

Put your hope in God,

for I will yet praise him,

my Savior and my God.

nice spice:
-just stay calm: track 4... *new CD
-ari neufeld "dixie cup", "carousel", "stay"

-blindside

-waterdeep

-"play that funky music"

-"kung-fu fighting"