- As the deer pants for the water brooks, So my soul pants 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 say to me all day long, "Where is your God?"
- These things I remember and I pour out my soul within me For I used to go along with the throng and lead them in procession to the house of God, With the voice of joy and thanksgiving, a multitude keeping festival.
- Why are you in despair, O my soul? And why have you become disturbed within me? Hope in God, for I shall again praise Him For the help of His presence.
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