O God, you are my God, 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;
I will lift up my hands and
call on your name.
My soul is satisfied as
with a rich feast,
and my mouth praises you
with joyful lips.
When I think of you on 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 sing for you.
My soul clings to you;
your right hand upholds me.
But those who seek to
destroy my life
shall go down into the
depths of the earth;
they shall be given over to
the power of the sword,
they shall be prey for
jackals.
But the king shall rejoice
in God;
all who swear by him shall
exult,
for the mouths of liars
will be stopped.
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