O God, you are
my God; earnestly I seek you;
my
soul thirsts for you;
my flesh
faints for you,
as
in a dry and weary land where there is no water.
So I have looked upon you in the
sanctuary,
beholding
your power and glory.
Because your steadfast love is
better than life,
my
lips will praise you.
So I will bless you as long as I
live;
in
your name I will lift up my hands.
My
soul will be satisfied as with fat and rich food,
and
my mouth will praise you with joyful lips,
when I remember you upon my bed,
and
meditate on you in the watches of the night;
for you have been my help,
and
in the shadow of your wings I will sing for joy.
My soul clings to you;
your
right hand upholds me.
To God Alone be the Glory
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