As a deer longs for flowing streams, so my soul longs for you, O God.
My soul thirsts for God, for the living God. When shall I come and behold the face of God?
My tears have been my food...
Psalm 42:7-8
Deep calls to deep at the thunder of your cataracts; all your waves and your billows have gone over me.
By day the Lord commands his steadfast love, and at night his song is with me, a prayer to the...
Psalm 42:8
By day the Lord commands his steadfast love, and at night his song is with me, a prayer to the God of my life...