Ps.42.10

As with a sword in my bones, mine enemies reproach me; while they say daily unto me, Where is thy God?

Ps.42.10

They're out for the kill, these tormentors with their obscenities, Taunting day after day, "Where is this God of yours?"

Ps.42.10

My bones suffer mortal agony as my foes taunt me, saying to me all day long, "Where is your God?"

Ps.42.10

As with a breaking of my bones, My enemies reproach me, While they say to me all day long, "Where is your God?"