Psalms 143:6
I spread forth my hands to you. My soul thirsts for you, like a parched land. Selah.
I spread forth my hands to you. My soul thirsts for you, like a parched land. Selah.
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1 God, you are my God. I will earnestly seek you. My soul thirsts for you. My flesh longs for you, in a dry and weary land, where there is no water.
1 As the deer pants for the water brooks, so my soul pants after you, God.
2 My soul thirsts for God, for the living God. When shall I come and appear before God?
7 Hurry to answer me, Yahweh. My spirit fails. Don't hide your face from me, so that I don't become like those who go down into the pit.
8 Cause me to hear your loving kindness in the morning, for I trust in you. Cause me to know the way in which I should walk, for I lift up my soul to you.
2 My soul longs, and even faints for the courts of Yahweh. My heart and my flesh cry out for the living God.
4 For day and night your hand was heavy on me. My strength was sapped in the heat of summer. Selah.
4 Therefore my spirit is overwhelmed within me. My heart within me is desolate.
5 I remember the days of old. I meditate on all your doings. I contemplate the work of your hands.
3 I am weary with my crying. My throat is dry. My eyes fail, looking for my God.
8 My soul stays close to you. Your right hand holds me up.
2 In the day of my trouble I sought the Lord. My hand was stretched out in the night, and didn't get tired. My soul refused to be comforted.
1 Yahweh, I have called on you. Come to me quickly! Listen to my voice when I call to you.
2 Let my prayer be set before you like incense; the lifting up of my hands like the evening sacrifice.
14 I am poured out like water. All my bones are out of joint. My heart is like wax; it is melted within me.
15 My strength is dried up like a potsherd. My tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth. You have brought me into the dust of death.
25 My soul is laid low in the dust. Revive me according to your word!
9 My eyes are dim from grief. I have called on you daily, Yahweh. I have spread out my hands to you.
131 I opened my mouth wide and panted, for I longed for your commandments.
2 Have mercy on me, Yahweh, for I am faint. Yahweh, heal me, for my bones are troubled.
3 My soul is also in great anguish. But you, Yahweh--how long?
2 Hear the voice of my petitions, when I cry to you, when I lift up my hands toward your Most Holy Place.
20 My soul is consumed with longing for your ordinances at all times.
9 Have mercy on me, Yahweh, for I am in distress. My eye, my soul, and my body waste away with grief.
7 "When my soul fainted within me, I remembered Yahweh. My prayer came in to you, into your holy temple.
4 Then I called on the name of Yahweh: "Yahweh, I beg you, deliver my soul."
4 My heart is blighted like grass, and withered, for I forget to eat my bread.
5 By reason of the voice of my groaning, my bones stick to my skin.
1 Hear my cry, God. Listen to my prayer.
2 From the end of the earth, I will call to you, when my heart is overwhelmed. Lead me to the rock that is higher than I.
6 I have called on you, for you will answer me, God. Turn your ear to me. Hear my speech.
9 Lord, all my desire is before you. My groaning is not hidden from you.
16 Turn to me, and have mercy on me, for I am desolate and afflicted.
28 My soul is weary with sorrow: strengthen me according to your word.
8 For my eyes are on you, Yahweh, the Lord. In you, I take refuge. Don't leave my soul destitute.
8 When you said, "Seek my face," my heart said to you, "I will seek your face, Yahweh."
16 "Now my soul is poured out within me. Days of affliction have taken hold on me.
6 I said to Yahweh, "You are my God." Listen to the cry of my petitions, Yahweh.
11 Revive me, Yahweh, for your name's sake. In your righteousness, bring my soul out of trouble.
5 My soul shall be satisfied as with the richest food. My mouth shall praise you with joyful lips,
9 With my soul have I desired you in the night. Yes, with my spirit within me will I seek you earnestly; for when your judgments are in the earth, the inhabitants of the world learn righteousness.
6 My God, my soul is in despair within me. Therefore I remember you from the land of the Jordan, the heights of Hermon, from the hill Mizar.
6 My soul longs for the Lord more than watchmen long for the morning; more than watchmen for the morning.
5 Hungry and thirsty, their soul fainted in them.
6 I am weary with my groaning. Every night I flood my bed. I drench my couch with my tears.
4 Look on my right, and see; for there is no one who is concerned for me. Refuge has fled from me. No one cares for my soul.
5 I cried to you, Yahweh. I said, "You are my refuge, my portion in the land of the living."
1 Out of the depths I have cried to you, Yahweh.
15 Look down from heaven, and see from the habitation of your holiness and of your glory: where are your zeal and your mighty acts? the yearning of your heart and your compassion is restrained toward me.
1 To you, Yahweh, do I lift up my soul.