and unjust man. For thou art the God of my strength: why dost

thou cast me off? why go I mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?

O send out thy light and thy truth: let them lead me; let them bring me unto thy holy hill,

and to thy tabernacles. Then will I go unto the altar of God, unto

God my exceeding joy: yea, upon the harp will I praise thee, O God my God.

Why art thou cast down, O my soul? and why art thou disquieted within me? hope in God:

for I shall yet praise him, who is the health of my countenance, and my God.