Classic Poem

Judge me, O God, and plead my cause against an ungodly nation;
O deliver me from the deceitful and unjust man.
For thou art the God of my strength, why hast thou cast me off?
Why go I mourning because of the oppression of mine enemy?
O send out thy light and thy truth;
Let them lead me:
Let them bring me unto the holy hill,
And to thy tabernacles.
Then will I go unto the altar of God,
Unto God my exceeding joy:
And upon the harp will I praise thee, O God, my God.

REFRAIN:
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 health of my countenance,