4 When I remember these things, I pour out my soul in me: for I had gone with the multitude, I went with them to the house of God, with the voice of joy and praise, with a multitude that kept holyday.
5 Why art thou cast down, O my
soul?a and why art thou disquieted in me? hope thou in God: for I shall yet praise him for the help of his countenance.
6 O my God, my soul is cast down within me: therefore will I remember thee from the land of Jordan, and of the Hermonites, from the hill Mizar.
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5a Why art thou cast down, O my
soul? Whether like Job, Joseph Smith, Daniel, Joseph and others
who have met with disapointments and the torments of life to the extreme in
various cases; or whether one is but cast down for no seeming reason other
than life's daily hassel, our thoughts for aid to turn unto our God, our rock,
and our support and comfort. He is ever there and though at times we like he
in his hour may feel forsaken, we are not. He is still there and we may rely
and trust in him. Be still and know that he is God and all will be healed by
him and made well if we but turn unto and trust in him.
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