As the deer pants for streams of water, so my heart pants after You, Oh, God. Ps 42:1
As the Bride waits for her Bridegroom, so my heart longs to be embraced and love by You, O, God.
As a woman's empty arms long for a child, so my heart longs to be filled and my sorrow healed by You, O, God.
As a prisoner longs to see the light of day, so my heart longs for heaven's freedom with You, O, God.
As a boy waits for his Daddy's car to turn down the street, so my heart skips a beat at the thought of encountering You today, O, Lord.
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