Psalms 63:1
A Psalm of David, in his being in the wilderness of Judah. O God, Thou `art' my God, earnestly do I seek Thee, Thirsted for Thee hath my soul, Longed for Thee hath my flesh, In a land dry and weary, without waters.
A Psalm of David, in his being in the wilderness of Judah. O God, Thou `art' my God, earnestly do I seek Thee, Thirsted for Thee hath my soul, Longed for Thee hath my flesh, In a land dry and weary, without waters.
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6I have spread forth my hands unto Thee, My soul `is' as a weary land for Thee. Selah.
7Haste, answer me, O Jehovah, My spirit hath been consumed, Hide not Thou Thy face from me, Or I have been compared with those going down `to' the pit.
8Cause me to hear in the morning Thy kindness, For in Thee I have trusted, Cause me to know the way that I go, For unto Thee I have lifted up my soul.
1To the Overseer. -- An Instruction. By sons of Korah. As a hart doth pant for streams of water, So my soul panteth toward Thee, O God.
2My soul thirsted for God, for the living God, When do I enter and see the face of God?
3My tear hath been to me bread day and night, In their saying unto me all the day, `Where `is' thy God?'
2So in the sanctuary I have seen Thee, To behold Thy strength and Thine honour.
3Because better `is' Thy kindness than life, My lips do praise Thee.
2My soul desired, yea, it hath also been consumed, For the courts of Jehovah, My heart and my flesh cry aloud unto the living God,
3I have been wearied with my calling, Burnt hath been my throat, Consumed have been mine eyes, waiting for my God.
9`With' my soul I desired Thee in the night, Also, `with' my spirit within me I seek Thee earnestly, For when Thy judgments `are' on the earth, The inhabitants of the world have learned righteousness.
5As `with' milk and fatness is my soul satisfied, And `with' singing lips doth my mouth praise.
6If I have remembered Thee on my couch, In the watches -- I meditate on Thee.
7For Thou hast been a help to me, And in the shadow of Thy wings I sing.
8Cleaved hath my soul after Thee, On me hath Thy right hand taken hold.
1To the Overseer, on stringed instruments. -- By David. Hear, O God, my loud cry, attend to my prayer.
2From the end of the land unto Thee I call, In the feebleness of my heart, Into a rock higher than I Thou dost lead me.
8To Thee said my heart `They sought my face, Thy face, O Jehovah, I seek.'
25Whom have I in the heavens? And with Thee none I have desired in earth.
6I have said to Jehovah, `My God `art' Thou, Hear, Jehovah, the voice of my supplications.'
15Look attentively from the heavens, And see from Thy holy and beauteous habitation, Where `is' Thy zeal and Thy might? The multitude of Thy bowels and Thy mercies Towards me have refrained themselves.
5I -- I have known thee in a wilderness, In a land of droughts.
25`Daleth.' Cleaved to the dust hath my soul, Quicken me according to Thy word.
131My mouth I have opened, yea, I pant, For, for Thy commands I have longed.
15Dried up as an earthen vessel is my power, And my tongue is cleaving to my jaws.
2Be attentive to the voice of my cry, My king and my God, For unto Thee I pray habitually.
3Jehovah, `at' morning Thou hearest my voice, `At' morning I set in array for Thee, And I look out.
2In a day of my distress the Lord I sought, My hand by night hath been spread out, And it doth not cease, My soul hath refused to be comforted.
1To the Overseer, for Jeduthun. -- A Psalm of David. Only -- toward God `is' my soul silent, From Him `is' my salvation.
4When by day and by night Thy hand is heavy upon me, My moisture hath been changed Into the droughts of summer. Selah.
1A Psalm, by David. O Jehovah, I have called Thee, haste to me, Give ear `to' my voice when I call to Thee.
1On my couch by night, I sought him whom my soul hath loved; I sought him, and I found him not!
5Hungry -- yea -- thirsty, Their soul in them becometh feeble,
9Lord, before Thee `is' all my desire, And my sighing from Thee hath not been hid.
20Broken hath my soul for desire Unto Thy judgments at all times.
1To the Overseer. -- `On the Lilies,' by David. Save me, O God, for come have waters unto the soul.
1A Secret Treasure of David. Preserve me, O God, for I did trust in Thee.
4And I go in unto the altar of God, Unto God, the joy of my rejoicing. And I thank Thee with a harp, O God, my God.
10With all my heart I have sought Thee, Let me not err from Thy commands.
1Judge me, O God, And plead my cause against a nation not pious, From a man of deceit and perverseness Thou dost deliver me,
2For thou `art' the God of my strength. Why hast Thou cast me off? Why mourning do I go up and down, In the oppression of an enemy?
3And my soul hath been troubled greatly, And Thou, O Jehovah, till when?
40Lo, I have longed for Thy precepts, In Thy righteousness quicken Thou me,
5From the voice of my sighing Hath my bone cleaved to my flesh.
6My soul `is' for the Lord, More than those watching for morning, Watching for morning!
6I -- I called Thee, for Thou dost answer me, O God, incline Thine ear to me, hear my speech.
1To the Overseer, on `The Hind of the Morning.' -- A Psalm of David. My God, my God, why hast Thou forsaken me? Far from my salvation, The words of my roaring?
1A Song of the Ascents. From depths I have called Thee, Jehovah.
1To the Overseer, by David. -- `To cause to remember.' O God, to deliver me, O Jehovah, for my help, haste.
17The poor and the needy are seeking water, And there is none, Their tongue with thirst hath failed, I, Jehovah do answer them, The God of Israel -- I forsake them not.