As a hart longs for flowing streams, so my soul for You O Beloved. My soul thirst for the Beloved, for the Living Water
Psalm 42: A Lectio Divina
A Lectio Divina meditation on Psalm 42 from Nan Merrill’s book Psalms for Praying
Experience stillness and in the quiet hear what God is offering from these rich and hope-filled words.
As a hart longs for flowing streams,
so my soul for You
O Beloved.
My soul thirst for the Beloved,
for the Living Water.
When may I come and behold
your face?
Tears have been my only nourishment
day and night,
While friends ask continually,
“Why do you seem so lost
and forlorn?”
All this I remembered,
as I poured out my soul;
How I went out among the throng,
Proceeding to the House of Prayer;
With loud voice we gave You praise
and acclamation,
a multitude proclaiming gratitude
and joy.
Why are you cast down, O my soul,
and why are you disquieted
within me?
My hope is in the Beloved, my
strength and my joy,
O my soul, open the door to Love!
My soul is cast down within me,
yet I remember You
From my mother’s womb to maturity,
through all the days of my life.
Deep calls to deep
at the thunder of your waterfalls;
All your waves and your billows
have washed over me.
By day You lead me in steadfast
Love;
at night your song is within me,
prayer from the Heart of my Heart.
I say to the Beloved, the Blessed One,
“Why have You forgotten me?
Why go I mourning because of
the oppression of fear?”
As with a deadly wound in
My body,
I feel the pain of war and injustice;
while the powerful seem to destroy,
the innocent seem of no account.
O my soul, let not the quagmire of war
keep me from radiating your peace,
your love and light to the world.
My hope is in You, O Spirit of Truth;
be my strength and my guide.
O my soul, let us celebrate the Oneness
of all Creation!