My soul thirsts for God, for the living God
As the deer pants for the water brooks, So pants my soul for You, O God.
My soul thirsts for God, for the living God.
When shall I come and appear before God? My tears have been my food day and night, While they continually say to me, "Where is your God?" When I remember these things, I pour out my soul within me.
The LORD will command His lovingkindness in the daytime, And in the night His song shall be with me— A prayer to the God of my life.
Hope in God; For I shall yet praise Him, The help of my countenance and my God.