Ps.43.2

I counted on you, God. Why did you walk out on me? Why am I pacing the floor, wringing my hands over these outrageous people?

Ps.43.2

You are God my stronghold. Why have you rejected me? Why must I go about mourning, oppressed by the enemy?

Ps.43.2

For You are the God of my strength; Why do You cast me off? Why do I go mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?

Ps.43.2

For you are God, my only safe haven. Why have you tossed me aside? Why must I wander around in darkness, oppressed by my enemies?