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God: "I looked for someone to take a stand for me, and stand in the gap" (Ezekiel 22:30)

Everything else can wait but the search for God cannot wait.
George Harrison, 2001

Bible – Afrikaans – Psalms Chapter 42:1-12.

Index: Afrikaans

 

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42:1 Vir die musiekleier. ‘n Onderwysing van die kinders van Korag.

42:2 Soos ‘n hert wat smag na waterstrome, so smag my siel na U, o God!

42:3 My siel dors na God, na die lewende God; wanneer sal ek ingaan en voor die aangesig van God verskyn?

42:4 My trane is my spys dag en nag, omdat hulle die hele dag vir my sê: Waar is jou God?

42:5 Hieraan wil ek dink en my siel uitstort in my: hoe ek gewoond was om voort te trek met die skare, hulle gelei het na die huis van God, met die stem van jubel en lof- ‘n feesvierende menigte!

42:6 Wat buig jy jou neer, o my siel, en is onrustig in my? Hoop op God; want ek sal Hom nog loof- die verlossing van sy aangesig!

42:7 o My God, my siel buig hom neer in my; daarom dink ek aan U uit die land van die Jordaan en die Hermons, van die klein gebergte af.

42:8 Die vloed roep na die vloed by die gedruis van u waterstrome; al u bare en u golwe het oor my heengegaan.

42:9 Maar die HERE sal oordag sy goedertierenheid gebied, en in die nag sal sy lied by my wees, ‘n gebed tot die God van my lewe.

42:10 Ek wil spreek tot God: My rots, waarom vergeet U my? Waarom gaan ek in die rou deur die vyande se verdrukking?

42:11 Met ‘n doodsteek in my gebeente smaad my teëstanders my as hulle die hele dag vir my sê: Waar is jou God?

42:12 Wat buig jy jou neer, o my siel, en wat is jy onrustig in my? Hoop op God, want ek sal Hom nog loof- die verlossing van my aangesig en my God!