Psalm 43

Judica me, Deus
1
Give sentence with me, O God, and defend my cause against the ungodly people  *
O deliver me from the deceitful and wicked man.
2
For thou art the God of my strength, why hast thou put me from thee *
and why go I so heavily, while the enemy oppresseth me?
3
O send out thy light and thy truth, that they may lead me *
and bring me unto thy holy hill, and to thy dwelling.
4
And that I may go unto the altar of God, even unto the God of my joy and gladness *
and upon the harp will I give thanks unto thee, O God, my God.
5
Why art thou so heavy, O my soul *
and why art thou so disquieted within me?
6
O put thy trust in God *
for I will yet give him thanks, which is the help of my countenance, and my God.