Like as the Hart
Lyrics
Like as the hart desireth the waterbrooks, so longeth my soul after thee, O God. My soul is athirst for God, yea, even for the living God: when shall I come to appear before the presence of God? My tears have been my meat day and night, while they daily say unto me, Where is now thy God? Like as the hart desireth the waterbrooks, so longeth my soul after thee, O God.