My thirst longeth after Him
My soul craveth after Him
My wants swimmeth after Him
My fire burneth after Him

His life and devotions I know now
For I have transgressed but He leaveth not
I had moved with the flesh but He covereth me
Beyond the meanings of His tongues, I knoweth not

Now, my feelings are in tune with Him
Now, my feelings seeketh Him
In a dry and thirsty land where I had been quenched
For it's the season of prayer

I bow my head in worship
For the fear of Him is my footstool
For in as much as I longeth
The fear of backsliding is ever prevailing

When the...