My soul breaketh for the longing that it hath unto thy judgments at all times.

As the hart panteth after the water brooks, so panteth my soul after thee, O God.

Yea, in the way of thy judgments, O LORD, have we waited for thee; the desire of our soul is to thy name, and to the remembrance of thee.

With my soul have I desired thee in the night; yea, with my spirit within me will I seek thee early: for when thy judgments are in the earth, the inhabitants of the world will learn righteousness.

As newborn babes, desire the sincere milk of the word, that ye may grow thereby:

Behold, I have longed after thy precepts: quicken me in thy righteousness.

I rejoice at thy word, as one that findeth great spoil.

I have longed for thy salvation, O LORD; and thy law is my delight.

Follow peace with all men, and holiness, without which no man shall see the Lord: