Verse Comparison: Psalms 43:5
American Standard Version
Why art thou cast down, O my soul? And why art thou disquieted within me? Hope thou in God; for I shall yet praise him, `Who is' the help of my countenance, and my God. Psalm 44 For the Chief Musician. `A Psalm' of the sons of Korah. Maschil.
Amplified® Bible
Why are you cast down, O my inner self? And why should you moan over me {and} be disquieted within me? Hope in God {and} wait expectantly for Him, for I shall yet praise Him, Who is the help of my [sad] countenance, and my God.
Contemporary English Version
Why am I discouraged? Why am I restless? I trust you! And I will praise you again because you help me, and you are my God.
Darby English Version
Why art thou cast down, 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.
Good News Bible
Why am I so sad? Why am I so troubled? I will put my hope in God, and once again I will praise him, my savior and my God.
King James Version
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.
New American Standard Bible
Why are you in despair, O my soul? And why are you disturbed within me? Hope in God, for I shall again praise Him, The help of my countenance and my God.
New International Version
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.
New King James Version
Why are you cast down, O my soul?
And why are you disquieted within me?
Hope in God;
For I shall yet praise Him,
The help of my countenance and my God.
N.A.S.B. in E-Prime
Why do you despair, O my soul? And why do you feel disturbed within me? Hope in God, for I shall again praise Him, The help of my countenance and my God.
Revised Standard Version
Why are you cast down, O my soul, and why are you disquieted within me? Hope in God; for I shall
Young's Literal Translation
What! bowest thou thyself, O my soul? And what! art thou troubled within me? Wait for God, for still I confess Him, The salvation of my countenance, and my God!
