You are my God, my stronghold. Why have You cast me out? Why should I go about mourning, opressed by the enemy? Send forth Your light and Your Truth, let these be my guide, let them take me to Your holy mountain, to the place where You reside. Then I will go to the altar of God, to God my gladness and delight. I will praise You with the lyre and harp. O God, my God. Why are you downcast my soul, why so troubled within me? Hope in God for again I will praise Him - my Savior and my God.