Leeser(i)
2 (42:3) My soul thirsteth for God, for the living God: when shall I go again and be seen in the presence of God?
3 (42:4) My tears have been my food day and night; because men say unto me all the day, Where is thy God?
4 (42:5) These things will I remember, and pour out my soul in me: how I was wont to pass along amidst the multitude, journeying with them as a pilgrim to the house of God, with the voice of joyful song and thanksgiving, among the festive throng.