As the deer longs for streams of water, so my soul longs for you, O God. My being thirsts for God, the living God. When can I go and see the face of God? Why are you downcast, my soul; why do you groan within me?
Wait for God, whom I shall praise again, my savior and my God. (Psalm 42:1-3,6)
oh cool, i like this one too!
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