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Verse 6

I stretch forth my hondes vnto the, my soule crieth vnto the out of the thyrstie londe.

Ps 63:1 : 1 O God, thou art my God: early wil I seke the.
Job 11:13 : 13 Yf thou haddest now a right herte, & liftest vp thine hondes towarde him:
Ps 88:9 : 9 My sight fayleth for very trouble: LORDE, I call daylie vpo the, and stretch out my hondes vnto the.
Isa 26:8-9 : 8 Therfore (LORDE) we haue a respecte vnto the waye of thy iudgmentes, thy name and thy remebraunce reioyse the soule. 9 My soule lusteth after the all the night loge, & my mynde haisteth frely to the. For as soone as thy iudgment is knowne to the worlde, the the inhabitours of the earth lerne rightuousnesse.
Isa 35:7 : 7 The drie grounde shal turne to ryuers, and the thurstie to springes of water. Where as dragons dwelt afore, there shal growe swete floures and grene russhes.
John 7:37 : 37 But in the last daye which was ye most solempne daye of the feast, Iesus stode vp, cried, and sayde: Who so thyrsteth, let him come vnto me, and drynke.
Ps 42:1-2 : 1 Like as the hert desyreth the water brokes, so longeth my soule after the, o God. My soule is a thurste for God, yee eue for the lyuynge God: wha shal I come, & beholde the face of God? 2 My teares are my meate daye and night, whyle it is daylie sayde vnto me: where is now thy God?
Ps 44:20 : 20 That thou smytest vs so in the place of the serpet, & couerest vs with ye shadowe of death.
Ps 84:2 : 2 My soule hath a desyre & loginge for ye courte of ye LORDE, my hert & my flesh reioyse in ye lyuynge God.